Bang!
The taxi crashed violently into the trunk of a tree that takes three people to encircle. The front of the car was smashed to pieces, and the entire A-pillar was deformed and broken, making it look like a terrible sight.
The woman rolled on the ground more than a dozen times before she completely lost her strength.
Her terrified and angry eyes stared straight at Qin Huai, her mouth opened and closed, and then she fainted.
"That was really vulgar language."
Qin Huai picked at his ear and then fixed his gaze on the thin, pale-faced man a dozen meters away.
He looked to be in his early thirties, with a fair complexion and no beard, and had the air of a somewhat pedantic scholar.
"Netherfire?"
"Never Sleeps".
The moment their eyes met, even the night wind seemed to turn fierce and biting.
A heavy and somber atmosphere enveloped the two of them.
"snort!"
Qin Huai let out a cold snort, shattering some invisible and intangible momentum.
Minghuo raised an eyebrow, his eyes showing a flicker of emotion for the first time.
Qin Huai ignored the Netherfire and quickly walked to Lu Qingxue's side.
Are you alright?
Seeing Lu Qingxue's disheveled, haggard, and exhausted appearance, Qin Huai felt a slight pang of pain in his heart.
This woman carries too much unbearable burden on her shoulders.
Lu Qingxue bit her lip tightly, until it seemed to crack and a little blood appeared.
She remained silent, glaring resentfully at Qin Huai.
Qin Huai's eyes darkened, then he looked at the blood-stained clothes lying motionless in the distance, his life hanging in the balance, and then at the murderous eyes that were barely breathing.
"Are you alright?" Qin Huai asked.
Sha Tong grinned.
His mouth was full of blood.
He seemed to want to say something, but couldn't utter a word.
His throat was blocked by blood.
He bent over and vomited a large pool of blood.
Qin Huai's heart trembled.
Then he looked at Xu Xin, whose expression had softened slightly.
He didn't make eye contact with Xu Xin, and slowly stood up to face the Netherfire.
A violent aura spread throughout his body.
Qin Huai held a wooden wolf fang in his hand, his tousled hair fluttering in the wind.
In those deep, ocean-like eyes, an overwhelming killing intent surged: "You truly deserve to die."
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