149 Lonely person

"Ugh!" Chen Hao let out a screech as the man had already reached him and thrust the ice blade directly into his chest.

However, a sudden smile tugged at the corners of Chen Hao's mouth.

Meng Jiu had told him that he could focus better on his opponent only when he no longer feared anything in his heart.

So he had deliberately slowed down a moment ago, actually drawing the man closer to him on purpose. Only in this way, at a disadvantage in speed, would he have a chance to injure the man.

Pure black Nether King's Power gushed from his chest, then surged along the ice blade stabbed into his heart and attacked the man.

The man, who had intended to reach for Chen Hao's left eye again, was startled. Just as he vanished, the Nether King's World-Slaying Blade in Chen Hao's right hand also plunged into his abdomen.

"Ugh!" The man screeched, his complexion turning deathly pale in an instant!

Only then did he realize that there was not the slightest fear or pain in Chen Hao's eyes.