On the scene, everyone's eyelids flickered, almost turning into slow motion!
The air seemed to freeze at this moment!
The entire high sky, a black cloud pressed down, and a mournful atmosphere permeated the air... it seemed that even the heavens were lamenting the fall of a genius!
Qiu Qianren was very decisive, his speed remarkably fast, and from ten meters away, he was instantly at three meters... two meters... one meter...
The blade's edge of Qiu Qianren had already sliced Ye Fan's neck, visible were the red blood marks on Ye Fan's throat!
"Heh heh!"
Qiu Qianren laughed, finally able to slay Ye Fan; it was indeed a great pleasure!
This old rival was finally going to be killed by his own hands! Simply perfect... haha... faster, even faster...
Qiu Qianren's wrist was trembling!
It was an uncontrollable tremble, partly from excitement, and partly because... Qiu Qianren couldn't even explain why!
