"Zhuang Bifan, you never expected this day would come, huh?"
Zhuang Bifan was breathing his last breaths when Liu Yan took advantage of everyone's attention being on Cang Lan and Ye Fan, flashing over to Zhuang Bifan's side. From a commanding height, she stared down at Zhuang Bifan, teeth gritted as she harshly chastised him.
To possess Liu Yan, Zhuang Bifan had imprisoned her for ten years.
The best years of Qing Chun were spent here, and Liu Yan's hatred for Zhuang Bifan had reached its peak.
Although she knew that Zhuang Bifan's death was inevitable now, Liu Yan still swung her battle saber, viciously stabbing into Zhuang Bifan's body.
Thud! Thud!
The battle saber in Liu Yan's hand worked like a chopping machine, continuously hacking down, almost chopping Zhuang Bifan into mincemeat!
"You... you hate me this much? Liu Yan... you are ruthless..."