"No!" High up in the sky, above Feng Ling's peerlessly beautiful face, terror surged thick and heavy.
Ye Chen's dragon claw was simply too terrifying; even she felt a dense threat of death enveloping her.
Boom!
In the next instant, Feng Ling almost instinctively activated her strongest Killing Technique, countless razor-sharp Wind Blades shooting out from her body, trying to block Ye Chen's attack.
Unfortunately, all of it was in vain.
Bang—a deafening explosion.
Ye Chen's dragon claw easily blasted those Wind Blades apart, then fell down onto Feng Ling's body.
Puchi!
Feng Ling's delicate figure instantly turned into a cloud of blood mist, dead beyond any chance of survival.
Ye Chen would not show mercy just because she was a woman.
From the moment she invaded the Yellow Cloud World, she should have been prepared to die.
"No! Feng Ling! You damned Human, Feng Ling's father will never let you go."
