Chapter 1147: Striking as an Assassin Again
Young Master Feng witnessed the female Martial Artist being killed by a single palm from Jing Yan and was initially stunned, then his eyes filled with disbelief.
Soon, this disbelief turned into sorrow.
The female Martial Artist killed by Jing Yan was his woman and had been with him for tens of thousands of years. He never thought his woman would die at this teleportation point.
In this teleportation point, no one should dare to provoke him, let alone kill his woman.
A fierce killing intent was released from Young Master Feng. His gaze shifted, locking onto Jing Yan, his eyes filled with bone-chilling coldness.
He wanted to avenge his woman; he wanted to tear Jing Yan into pieces. No, tearing into pieces would be too lenient; he wanted to capture the person who killed his woman, torture him mercilessly, make him wish for death.
A red short axe appeared in Young Master Feng’s hand. His pupils shot a hint of madness, his eyes blood-red.
Jing Yan stood in place, also looking at Young Master Feng.
He really didn’t want to cause trouble.
Seeing Young Master Feng’s twisted face, Jing Yan immediately understood that the female Martial Artist just now was definitely not the only person he killed today.
Shaking his head, Jing Yan still spoke up to advise, "You’re not my opponent, so it’s best if you don’t make a move. Once you do, you will undoubtedly die."
Jing Yan just wanted to quickly pass through this teleportation point and head to the Void City in the White Sand Divine Domain.