The next moment, she struggled like a madwoman, shrieking like a shrew,
"You can't kill me... I am the most beloved of Qingluan Immortal General! You fool, you'll kill us all!"
"You make a good point,"
Shen Yi examined the Purple-Bearded White Dragon in his hand, and before his words were complete, his fingers suddenly clenched, sinking into Zi Ling's flesh and breaking her bones.
Ah!
Amidst that sky-piercing scream, Shen Yi's tone was so calm, yet it easily overshadowed it.
"But I don't reason with the dead."
His impeccably muscular arms stretched out, crossing the Sky Curtain, and he violently smashed the enormous Purple-Bearded White Dragon into the ground!
Puchi—
The ground shook, and the earth cracked open, as if a long abyss had formed.