Chapter 74: If You Don't Die, How Can My Hatred Fade?

Xu Guang had no words, but the fury within him burned like a wildfire.

"Improper behavior?" What a flippant phrase. With just two words, she wanted to gloss over her past slaughter of innocent lives, as if, in her eyes, deigning to apologize to him was already a rare grace.

Xu Guang had no desire to waste words on a woman who held herself in such high and mighty regard. He suddenly dashed forward, his long whip dancing in his grip. The flesh between his eyebrows split open, revealing a Blood Eye that seemed half-open and half-closed.

Divine Might!

"Between you and me, the only way to extinguish this hatred is through death!"

Xu Guang discarded the long whip, and a three-foot blade of cold steel appeared in his grasp. Under the suppression of Divine Might, Han Qing fell into a trance, frozen like a statue.