"Exterminate the entire Song family? That's quite the boast."
Feng Jiu stepped forward slowly. Yet, the instant her foot moved, a green figure flickered like a ghostly apparition. In a flash, it darted behind one of the elders, its hand clamping down on his throat.
"Ah!"
The old man gasped in shock. His throat was seized and lifted upward, forcing his entire body to involuntarily rise onto tiptoes, chin slightly raised in a futile attempt to ease the suffocating pressure.
The stench of death enveloped him in that instant. The scene unfolded so unexpectedly that he had no time to react before falling into the other's grasp, his life force choked, unable to move.
"You're the one who crippled their cultivation!"
Seeing the unassuming woman in green strike, the other two elders immediately realized they had fallen victim to this woman!
She was quite skilled indeed, managing to strip both of their cultivation and wound them so severely.
