Qin Shiyue was close to Murong Jian, and had long dropped his guard against him. The sudden black flash from the concealed mechanism was too quick for Qin Shiyue to react, piercing right into his chest. His right hand clutched his chest instantly as a trail of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, he fell limp to the ground.
"Shiyue!" Xu Jiaotong finally found her voice, her tear-streaked face rushing to Qin Shiyue's side.
Xu Serpent King and the others were also enraged, about to surround them, but Murong Jian acted calm and collected. With a wave of his right hand, he shot a flare into the sky, exploding with a "pop" in mid-air. Afterward, a faint noise could be heard from outside.
"Lord Murong, what is your intention? The Southern Sea Serpent Palace has treated you well," Xu Serpent King asked.