When the other party arrived here.
Its fate was already sealed, with no possibility of change.
"What do you want, so you'll release me?" Han Heyu's momentum weakened, his tone carrying a trace of begging, hoping the human before him would let him go considering his relatively good attitude.
As long as he could leave here, he promised never to return.
It was really too frightening, such a young mind couldn't bear the pressure.
Lin Fan shook his head, "Alright, it's getting late, time to end this. Your existence isn't really a good thing for humanity; let's end it here."
Upon hearing these words, Han Heyu's expression grew increasingly ferocious, "I'll fight it out with you!"
Thud!
Lin Fan swung Frostmourne, a cold gleam appearing, as a head spun upward. In the moment the head separated from the body, Han Heyu could still see the surroundings with his eyes.
Everything seemed so real.
But now, it all vanished into thin air.
Completely dissipated.
"Damn?"
