"Ye Xiu, what's wrong with you?" Hu Yushang sensed something amiss.
Ye Xiu looked utterly deranged.
When he looked at her, there wasn't a hint of excitement from reuniting with a familiar face—only contempt and indifference.
Hu Yushang shivered, feeling an urge to escape, to flee from this terrifying man's gaze.
But when she realized this, it was already too late.
Ye Xiu suddenly stretched out his hand, and dense black scales sprouted all over his left arm, his eyes fierce with murderous intent.
"Hu Yan is a bitch, and you are even more of a bitch among bitches. Since she's dead, you can die with her."
"You can't do this to me. Hu Yan is the one who wronged you. Ye Xiu, I've loved you all these years. You can't do this. You'll face retribution!" Yushang struggled frantically.
But how could she escape Ye Xiu, who possessed the Power of Realm?
With a roar, Ye Xiu's palm strike penetrated Hu Yushang's head.
Hu Yushang's head exploded.
