A bloody hole had appeared, its edges charred black and still steaming.
Blood gushed out like a fountain, staining his armor and cheeks red.
Before he could even react, a second blast of wind shot past.
He felt a sudden chill on the back of his neck, and his head slumped to the side.
And then, the world went silent.
Chu Jing leaped leisurely from the tree.
She glanced at the bodies strewn across the ground, her brow furrowed slightly.
Her eyes held a hint of disdain.
'They went down way too easily.'
She had originally planned to let the two of them fight it out.
It would have been the perfect chance for her to slip in unnoticed.
Who would have thought one of them would be taken down in a flash.
'What a waste of my carefully laid infiltration plan.'
'But it's no use thinking about that now.'
Chu Jing had long heard the Fox Clan had a new leader.
She'd also heard that the young successor was ruthless in his methods.
