BZZZT!
Wang Long was on full alert, wary of a sudden sneak attack from Zhou Fan, when the crisp ring of a sword sounded from behind him!
Almost instinctively, Wang Long spun around and slashed out with his sword!
But the moment he turned, his heart sank. He knew he'd fallen for Zhou Fan's trick!
Sure enough, in the same instant Wang Long spun around to swing his sword, Zhou Fan appeared to his right. The Li Hen Sword in his hand, glowing with a faint gray light, swept across Wang Long's neck!
PFFT! With a soft sound, a thin gash appeared on Wang Long's neck where the Li Hen Sword had passed. But surprisingly, not a single drop of blood flowed out!
The next moment, with a heavy thud, Wang Long's body fell stiffly to the ground. A cloud of dust billowed up, obscuring the view of Zhao Qingshan, Wang Tianshuang, and the others, and obscuring the glory of a century-old prestigious family!
