“You actually killed my wife, you actually killed my wife!!!”
Fierce winds rolled; even the clouds in the skies were dispersed by its angry roars. Little Fairy slowly raised her head, and her pale face revealed a cold smile: “I’m only a passerby, yet you forced me into a corner… Death cannot wipe out your sins!”
“ROAR!! Evil human, I want you to die! I want you to die from the pain of toxic poison devouring your body!!”
Five kilometers away, Yun Che stood frozen in stupor. He said in shock: “That Flood Dragon, died?”
“Yes, it died.” Jasmine said very calmly: “As for that woman, she’s about to die too.”
“What’d you say?” Yun Che’s heart skipped a beat.