Shen Qianyue clenched her hands, and curled the corners of her lips: "Yes, this teacher never thought that you would be so powerful in this demon world and even sit on the position of Demon Lord."
Now that everything has been seen through, there is no point in pretending.
Just tear off your face, beat them if you want, kill them if you want.
The next moment, the Shadow Sword appeared in her hand, pressing against Si Jiuming's heart.
"Master, are you going to kill your disciple again?"
Si Jiuming’s eyes were fixed on Shen Qianyue, and the emotion in his eyes was something Shen Qianyue couldn’t understand.
Her face was expressionless. "Master, don't think you can escape from your hands alive today. If that's the case, then let's have a good fight. Life or death depends on your ability."
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Upon hearing this, Si Jiuming suddenly burst into laughter.
"It all depends on your own ability!"
He held the Shadow Sword against his chest and thrust it into his own chest.
The tip of the sword pierced his skin and sank into his chest.
Shen Qianyue’s expression changed drastically.
"Asshole, what are you doing!"
Commit suicide?
Si Jiuming smiled wickedly: "Master, you sneaked into the demon world and took such great pains to lurk beside your disciple. Isn't it just because you want to eliminate harm for the people of the world and kill me, a demon seed?"
"Master has compassion for the world, but has never had mercy on his disciples. Master once pushed his disciples into the Ten Thousand Demons Cave with his own hands, and now he can personally pierce his disciples' hearts with your Shadow Sword."
"Master is kindhearted and cannot bear to see people suffer. How about killing this disciple today, thus preserving Master's reputation as a warrior and a benefactor?"
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