Lil Brother Long Has Died, Killed by Me!

"Wang Zhong, are you playing with me?" Qi Hua was furious. Wang Zhong had never believed in him from the beginning. He had come here to kill him.

"So what if I'm playing with you? I still have to kill you!" Wang Zhong waved his hand, and the terrifying power of the fifth level sword intent descended. The sword intent was bone-chilling, and its sharpness was unstoppable.

Even the Emperor's Gate prohibition was trembling, as if it was about to collapse. It enveloped the entire space around Qi Hua, leaving him with no escape route. Qi Hua's physical body couldn't withstand the force of this fifth level sword intent.