"Ah...ah..."

The old man's screams echoed in the room.

It was bleak, desperate, and chilling.

Guo Rugui was so frightened that he collapsed to the ground, defecating and urinating indiscriminately.

He trembled like a leaf upon seeing the pitiful state of the old man with the Yin Snake.

He never dreamed that he would provoke such a terrifying being.

If he had known this would happen, he would never have bothered Qin Yang!

Time passed by, second by second.

The old man's screams gradually faded.

His body was twisted beyond recognition.

The skin was ulcerated, bloody and mangled, and emitted a nauseating stench.

More than half an hour later.

The old man's screams abruptly stopped.

He died.

He died a very tragic death.

The short half hour felt like an eternity to him.

In his final moments, he was filled with resentment and regret.

He had roamed the martial arts world for most of his life and had never encountered such a crushing defeat.

He never imagined that he would die in such a small place as Haicheng.

He died at the hands of an unknown young man.

He died without ever understanding who Qin Yang really was.

Why does it possess such terrifying power?

Unfortunately, he will never know.

Guo Rugui looked at the Yin Snake Elder, who was already dead on the ground, and his legs went weak, causing him to kneel down with a thud.

His face was ashen, his whole body trembled like a leaf, and he was urinating and defecating, his crotch was soaked.

A strong, fishy smell filled the air.

"Qin...Qin Yang...Spare me! Spare me!"

Guo Rugui kowtowed repeatedly, his forehead instantly becoming red and swollen, with blood seeping out.

Ignoring the pain, he just kept pleading.

His voice was hoarse and choked with sobs.