She suddenly stretched out her left hand, holding the bone-crushing battle ax with the broken metacarpal bone.

Ji He looked at him and his smile suddenly stopped.

Chu Yue swept out with an axe, and the edge shattered the ice that sealed the martial bodies of Tu Weiwei and others.

The next moment.

She walked towards Ji He step by step.

The rest of the Tianshan Sect disciples all backed away uneasily.

Only Ji He was left lying on the stretcher.

"Ye Chuyue, what are you going to do?"

"I am Ji He, a disciple of the Tianshan Sect. We can write off the previous accounts. If you dare to hurt me, the Tianshan Sect will not let you go."

Ji He said loudly: "Ye Chuyue, how dare you!"

"The ones I want to kill today are your Tianshan Sect disciples!"

Chu Yue raised the ax and cut it off Ji He's neck.

Splashing blood sprinkled on Chu Yue's skirt.

The blood bloomed and blended with the red color of the skirt.

Chu Yue raised her chin slightly, and scanned the wind and snow outside the building with her lavender eyes.

Whispering: "After all the bad things have been done, how can there be any reason to feel proud?"


Chapter completed!