Spirit Vessel

A twenty-year-old corpse controller licked his lips, feeling how dried it became from the fire raging within him. His eyes nearly shot out flames.

How could such a seductive woman exist in this world? She knew just how to make people go crazy.

“Don’t... don’t you know what I want? Don’t play coy now.” He smiled, hinting with his expression while gesturing with both hands.

“Oh, I see.” Bai Ruxue blinked and gently leaped off of the scaled tiger in an elegant manner.

The nearby area was still wet with blood but this didn’t affect her pure aura at all. The contrast actually made blood flow faster.

Feiyun didn’t try to stop her.

Ruxue looked like a bewitching white elf so one corpse controller couldn’t stand it any longer. His lower-half couldn’t be any harder but he still took a deep breath: “I’m gonna let you have it, slut!” He leaped forward.

“Whoosh! Whoosh!” Her white hair started floating and created harsh gales like sabers. She cut him into a thousand pieces that eventually fall into a pile of flesh.

“You asked for it.” She still looked splendid and magnificent like a royal daughter with a bright smile on her face.

This all happened in a split second so the old men nearby couldn’t aid the youth at all.

Killing wasn’t gratifying to most people. First-timers would be traumatized and shocked, but she clearly didn’t belong to this classification.

“Such impudence, daring to kill a member of Violetsea?! What clan are you from?!” One old man coldly uttered.