"You, you..."
Looking at Bai Xiaofan in front of him, Li Liang's eyes were filled with fear, as if he wanted to say something but couldn't utter a word.
"Just as you said, cultivating the Artistic Conception of Killing indeed allows one to do as they please!"
Bai Xiaofan's lips curled into an innocent smile, and with a single palm strike on Li Liang's forehead, he finished him off on the spot!
Although the others didn't know what Li Liang wanted to say in the end, Bai Xiaofan understood.
With Bai Xiaofan's palm descending, the vitality within Li Liang's body entirely dissipated.
Picking up the Xuehai Sword that had fallen to the ground after Li Liang's death, Bai Xiaofan turned around, his proud gaze sweeping over Murong Han and the others!
Upon meeting Bai Xiaofan's gaze, both Murong Han and Feng Chen felt a sudden sense of powerlessness, as if after this battle, Bai Xiaofan's strength had become even more formidable!
