Samantha was instantly killed by Lin Dong, her body collapsing with a crash, dust settling, and a dead silence prevailing.
However, death is not the end, at least for those strong enough to cultivate to the level of Heavenly Realm Martial Artists, the existence of the spirit and soul is what is decisive.
In the instant Samantha's body lost its breath of life, a faint flickering light slowly rose from her crown, it was her spirit and soul, carrying reluctance and shock, attempting to escape this cruel reality.
Lin Dong's gaze was sharp as a torch, noticing this spirit and soul about to escape the moment Samantha fell.
A cold smile played at the corners of his mouth, as if he had foreseen it all.
In his hand, he tightly held an ancient Drought Demon Horn, from which faint ghostly light flowed, exuding an air of mystery.
"Trying to escape? Before me, Lin Dong, you have nowhere to hide." Lin Dong whispered, his voice cold as the wind, piercing through the solidified air around.
