Boom!
The sallow-faced girl flew backward entirely, her head directly landing in Chen Zhixing's hand.
"Ancestor!!!"
Looking at Xunn Puzi's body, reduced to a pool of flesh, the sallow-faced girl was heartbroken and burst into tears instantly.
The wax on her face peeled off piece by piece, revealing an utterly stunning tearful face.
The next moment.
She whipped her head around abruptly, glaring at Chen Zhixing with eyes full of overwhelming hatred.
"Chen Zhixing, I curse you to die a horrible death! I curse all the murders you've committed to rebound a hundredfold upon you in the future!!"
The Little Poison Immortal let out a tragic laugh, blood pouring from her eyes, ears, mouth, and nose simultaneously.
"If curses worked, then why cultivate at all?"
Chen Zhixing smiled faintly, extending a hand to gently wipe the tears from the Little Poison Immortal's face.
"Tsk tsk, such a beautiful face, even looks gorgeous when crying...."
Boom!!!
