Ye Ling coldly smiled, his eyes slightly narrowed, a murderous chill in his gaze, as if he were looking at a lamb awaiting slaughter, filled with contempt.
Heisha's face contorted to the extreme, teeth gritted. Ye Ling's words were like a sharp blade, deeply cutting into the depths of his heart, painfully piercing to the bone.
Ye Ling's words almost caused his heart to spasm, frustrating and enraging Heisha greatly.
"Ye Ling, I will definitely kill you!" Heisha said fiercely to Ye Ling.
Ye Ling shook his head, his gaze signaling to Gao Quan, who understood and swung his broadsword, striking down on Heisha's head.
Splurt!
Blood splattered. Gao Quan had cleaved off Heisha's head, which rolled on the ground, tumbling twice before coming to a sudden stop.
The leader of the Blood Wolf Organization, dead!