A cold sword instantly appeared in his hand. He flipped the blade and prepared to kill Liu Qingyao.
Moreover, he raised his cold sword with all his might, ready to chop off Liu Qingyao's head, which startled Wang Feng!
"Hey hey hey! Wait a minute, wait a minute!"
Upon hearing Wang Feng's obstruction, Jiang Hanxi paused in her action of preparing to kill Liu Qingyao and looked over with some confusion.
"I still have things to ask her, and we can't kill her, otherwise we'll be enemies with the Celestial Court."
Looking at Jiang Hanxi's cold demeanor, Wang Feng couldn't help but shudder. She had turned back into the Ice Empress!
"Um."
Jiang Hanxi responded, then flipped the cold sword downwards again and thrust it fiercely into Liu Qingyao's abdomen!
Pfft!
A sound of a sword piercing flesh rang out, and Liu Qingyao's eyes widened as the cold sword pierced her abdomen, causing her to shudder in pain.
Almost instantly, she felt a chilling power tormenting her within her body.
The pain caused her to curl up on the ground instantly, her whole body trembling uncontrollably from the cold.
Jiang Hanxi gently drew her cold sword, and a surge of icy immortal power sealed Liu Qingyao's wound, subjecting her to extreme cold to torment!
Wang Feng couldn't help but shudder at the sight. This woman had a knack for torturing people; she was almost as bad as him.
If I dared to betray her, I would be in deep trouble... tsk tsk tsk, I don't even want to think about it.
Wang Feng walked towards Liu Qingyao, who was curled up on the ground, and looked down at her pale face and blood trickling from the corner of her mouth.
"What about the good spirits and the evil spirits!?"
Wang Feng had used the coffin before to check the positions of the three green-dot souls again.
But when he looked at the coffin, which originally displayed four green dots, he found that he was the only one left!
Even Liu Qingyao, who is still alive at this moment, was not included in the calculation, which made Wang Feng suspect that there was something wrong with the coffin.
Liu Qingyao lay on the ground trembling, but upon hearing Wang Feng's words, she suddenly began to smile gently.
"Come here..."
Liu Qingyao lay on the ground, trembling and barely breathing, her lips slightly parted, gesturing for Wang Feng to bring his ear closer.
"What? Do you want to spit blood all over my face?"
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