"Swish!"
A white light flashed.
Dai Ziteng couldn't react at all as Yang Yangyang's attack was already upon him.
It was a dagger, one of the Mystic Weapons, capable of easily piercing the bones of a Corpse Demon.
At that moment, the dagger, carrying a fierce killing intent, rapidly approached Dai Ziteng's head.
"Ah!!!"
A heart-wrenching scream echoed as Dai Ziteng clutched his eyes and fell to the ground.
Between his fingers, blood trickled out through the gaps, dripping onto the floor, adding yet another layer of blood stench to the room.
Yang Yangyang still held back.
He didn't kill the other person, even though this scum had slaughtered so many animals and attempted to kill dozens of people he had never even met.
However, he couldn't kill him, that was the rule.
Rules must be followed.
Yet Yang Yangyang knew that he had already broken the rules.
He attacked an ordinary person, even though that person had done something heinous.
