3017 Fast death 5 (1/2)

The entire space seems to be torn into pieces at this moment.

Those with a slight lack of strength could not bear the impact of the aftermath. They fell onto the ground one by one.

No one had noticed when a faint scent of blood started to permeate in the air and as time ticked by, the stench of blood became heavier and heavier. Very soon, the suffocating stench of blood smothered the surroundings, making it very unbearable and made people feel like retching.

With a torrential whirlwind sweeping across and countless flashes of light dashing by, the entire place had soon turned into a nightmare.

This stirred people's memories of an incident that happened not too long ago of a ferocious battle that took place on one of the streets right here in Sacred City. After that, all that remained on that street was a blood-stained butterfly. Till now, it had not been washed away.

Sounds of terror and destruction ensued as a heavy oppression pressed down upon those remaining people and they felt as if it would crush their internal organs any moment. In the blink of an eye, it disappeared without a trace.

When the people raised their heads amidst their panic, all they saw on the street was death itself.

In the chaos, they saw ...

Long Yao was soaked in blood, a sorry cut figure who was struggling to stand as he leaned against the wall. Fresh crimson blood was flowing along his legs and very soon had spread to his feet, gradually forming a pool of blood beneath his feet.

Blood.

Dazzling red blood.

But if one looked closely, one would have noticed.

Long Yao did not stand on his own. There was a hand stained with blood that had already penetrated his chest silently and quietly. Within the slender fingers, she was holding a beating heart.

But in the next second, it was crushed!

Jun Wu Xie withdrew her hand and looked coldly at Long Yao, who had already breathed his last crumbled onto the ground.

The shock and anxiety he experienced before his death was still frozen on his face.