Jian Dan never expected there would be others besides her here. She looked at the man before her, her face revealing a look of terror, and she asked with difficulty: "Who are you...?"
"You don't need to know." Feng Cheng's voice was very cold, and although his slender fingers did not seem to hold much force, with just a light movement, Jian Dan felt she could hardly breathe.
With her only remaining hand, she tried to pull at the hand restraining her neck, but she couldn't move him even a bit.
"Who are you... to Tang Feng?" After a long while, she managed to squeeze out a sentence.
Feng Cheng let out a cold snort, "You think having a little world makes you invincible? There are too many powerful beings in this world. You dared threaten her, saying you would kill her family; you can go die."
After he spoke, he applied a bit of force with his hand, and only a cracking sound was heard; Jian Dan's neck tilted to one side, and she breathed her last!
