Bai Qingyan's gaze calmly observed Yun Poxing, who was set on dying, and heard his deliberate words meant to provoke Cheng Yuanzhi. Her heart was filled with hatred, screaming for her to use countless arrows to torture Yun Poxing to death, shouting to make her inflict upon Yun Tianao the pain his grandfather Yun Poxing had once inflicted on little Seventeen.
But Bai Qingyan was not Yun Poxing... she would not do such a thing.
Cheng Yuanzhi heard the names of the Commander and Vice Commander from Yun Poxing's mouth, and upon hearing Master Seventeen's experiences, his eyes were bloodshot, with hatred threatening to destroy all his reason. Like a Rakshasa returned from hell, filled with murderous aura, he raised his sharp blade and decisively severed Yun Poxing's neck.
Yun Poxing's bloodied head rolled away...
