On Our Wedding Night You Go to Your White Moonlight, Why Regret Now That I'm at the Peak?

On our wedding night, just as we were about to consummate the marriage, my wife Lin Wanrou received a call from her white moonlight, Chen Kai, saying that he had gotten a divorce.

She pushed ...

Chapter 100: Wang Zhi's Death

In order to save his own life, Wang Zhi sold Xue Gui without hesitation.

"He...he gave me a sum of money to kill you!"

"I...I was just doing a job for money, I have no grudge against you!"

Wang Zhi said, tears streaming down his face.

"Please, please, let me go!"

"I...I am a disciple of the Qiankun Sect!"

He moved out of his own sect.

"If you spare me, I promise I will immediately return to my sect, go into seclusion to cultivate, and never enter the world again!"

"From now on, I will never appear in front of you again, and I will never cause you any trouble!"

Wang Zhixin said with great conviction.

He looked at Qin Yang with pleading eyes.

He thought that by invoking the name of the Qiankun Sect, Qin Yang would be somewhat wary.

After all, the Qiankun Sect is a renowned sect.

Ordinary people wouldn't dare to provoke them.

However, he was wrong.

He underestimated Qin Yang.

They also overestimated the Qiankun Sect.

While Wang Zhi was pleading for mercy, he was actually planning something else.

This kid's strength is simply unbelievable!

To possess such terrifying strength at such a young age, he must be hiding an earth-shattering secret!

If this secret could be revealed to the Saint Realm experts within the sect…

Then I can also get a share of the profits!

Who knows, we might even reap enormous benefits!

Thinking of this, Wang Zhi felt a surge of excitement.

He even began to fantasize about having a miraculous encounter, experiencing a surge in strength, and becoming a powerful figure.

However.

But he didn't know.

People like him.

Qin Yang had seen too much of this.

Each of them believed that they could escape alive.

But what was the result?

They're all dead.

They're completely dead.

The grass on the grave has grown so tall, I don't even know how high it is now.

Click!

Qin Yang, expressionless, snapped Wang Zhi's neck.

Wang Zhi's eyes were still wide open, filled with disbelief and resentment.

He died unable to understand how Qin Yang dared to... how dare he kill him!

He's a disciple of the Qiankun Sect!

Qin Yang casually tossed Wang Zhi's body aside, treating it like trash.