"How is it you?"
Zuo An's eyes nearly bulged out of their sockets when he recognized the figure before him.
Why is Qin Feiyang still alive? No! It must be a dream!
He closed his eyes. At this moment, the devastating pain from losing his heart was pushed to the back of his mind, replaced by sheer disbelief. He opened his eyes again.
Not only had Qin Feiyang not disappeared, but he was also standing right in front of him, looking down.
"Why aren't you dead?" Zuo An roared without hesitation.
SWOOSH!
The Lion Headed Hawk, clutching Zuo An's heart, swooped down and landed beside Qin Feiyang.
Battle Intent surged, illuminating all directions!
Qin Feiyang stepped on Zuo An and said coldly, "If I were dead, who would be here to expose your true colors?"
"Impossible," Zuo An shook his head, still unable to believe it. "You were clearly killed by Jiang Zhengyi."
