Chapter 1439 (1/2)
Chapter 1439: ”Courting Death (5)”
Jun Wu Xie lifted her chin slightly as she stared at the thug: ”You came all the way here to stir up trouble and you do not knoho I am?”
The vicious thug gulped loudly as he looked at Jun Wu Xie's appearance, his ht theseyouth with such delicate features!
”It's you! You are the person who bought this whole place! !” The thug exclaimed in shocked realization
The thug's loud exclaees stare co Jun Wu Xie They had already been staying here for a few days but still did not knoho had so generously provided theht that it could have been the Lord of the City, or it ht have been that ”Great Benefactor”, but never once had they once considered the fact that the person responsible for providing the little lad!
”Good” Jun Wu Xie's eyes narrowed up as she said ”In this way, you will at least die knowing it” Jun Wu Xie's words had barely just dropped when her figure disappeared fro and his other companions wailed out in pure terror and is to run with complete abandonment!
However, they already did not stand a single chance of escaping anymore!
The figure of Jun Wu Xie was just like a purple streak forhtning that shot through the group of ruffians ere atte to escape!
The purple glowing streak brought about ruin everywhere it flashed, blood spurting forth where it passed!
More than ten towering sized thugs lay in their own pools of blood in a blink, all of the what had befallen upon theone froround!
The bright red blood turned a large area of the ground a garish shade of scarlet, the suffocating stench causing the refugees to clutch at their abdo them
Suddenly, aant lead thug was left, his legs having been cut out fro! With the loss of support of his legs, he lay howling in his own pool of blood, his eyes staring ith absolute horror at the lifeless bodies of his coht red from the very reflection of their blood!
A pair of legs slowly came into his view before his eyes, to stop at a mere half inch away from the tip of his nose
Jun Wu Xie used the tip of her shoe to lift up the chin of the thug, forcing him to lift his deathly pale face to look up at her chilly countenance
”This place belongs to me, and if anyone wishes to co them on their way to hell” Jun Wu Xie's voice was soft, but the piercing chill within those words made him shi+ver uncontrollably in that heat
Those words were spoken in such a soft tone, but they were driven deep right into his very bones, causing the warmth in every drop of his blood to slowly dissipate
”Spare ain… Never ever again…” The excruciating pain and utter despair was causing the thug to tre as he lay, a limp pile within a pool of his own blood, not a sliver of the earlier arrogance upon his face, but just the fear of i death