"Very well!" Chen Shilong hesitated slightly before agreeing to Chen Jiatong's request; after all, Chen Jiatong and Qin Yu were about the same age and it would be much more convenient for them to interact than for an old man like him!
"You cur! Weren't you being arrogant? Didn't you cripple my great-uncle? Today, Miss here will cripple you!" With a swish, Chen Jiatong drew her soft sword wrapped around her waist!
With a clang, Chen Jiatong infused True Yuan into her soft sword, causing it to stiffen straight!
Swish! Swish! Swish!
With a flick of her wrist, Chen Jiatong produced several arcs of sword flourishes!
With a spluttering sound, Elder Sun's throat was slit open with a single stroke!
Gurgling, gurgling…
Blood bubbles continuously spilled from Elder Sun's mouth; he could not believe that Chen Jiatong would strike to kill without a word!
