Chapter 127: Jiao Zhenqing (1)
Jiao Zhenqing surveyed the capital city submerged in a sea of blood, his tempestuous aura unfurling. “The refinement of my Blood-Draining Needle nears completion…!”
Just a few more sacrifices, and it would be done.Once refined, half of his personal goal would be accomplished. The remaining objective—to find traces of a certain individual—was not a quick task. Finally, after destroying this Lower Realm and fulfilling the Noble Archer’s mission, it would all end.
“Ten wasted years… This sin shall not be taken lightly.”
With a grand gesture, Jiao Zhenqing caused the blood-red sea to engulf even the city walls, submerging them. He laughed eerily at the countless screams reaching skyward.
Suddenly, his senses prickled.
“Hm?”
Something flew straight toward him at a speed impossible to ignore—long yet blunt, cleaving through the air. Jiao Zhenqing tilted his head, perplexed.
“I don’t understand.”
High-speed projectiles did not surprise him particularly, but…