A living, breathing person... just gone like that? Gone, as if he had evaporated from the face of the earth, leaving not a single trace behind.
And the most crucial part? Chen Boyong had made it perfectly clear that Qi Yin was under his protection. And yet... someone from the esteemed royal Chen Clan had failed to protect their charge?
*GULP.*
Countless people swallowed hard, clenching their fists as they stared, frozen, at the plaza.
This is definitely not the end. Perhaps a battle between Thousand-Faced Yamas is about to begin.
"Old Prince Qin, this doesn't count as shedding blood, does it?" Chen Yang asked Qin Lie, his tone casual.
Qin Lie was speechless. He instinctively glanced at the spot where Qi Yin had vanished.
The onlookers were aghast, shivering in terror. That was a human life they had just watched being snuffed out, and the killer seemed so relaxed, so at ease?
Is he even human?
