"How... How is this possible?"
After a brief silence, an indescribable exclamation sounded.
It was Shi Zhaolv!
At this moment, Shi Zhaolv looked at Ya Sen, who had fallen to the ground, his eyes nearly popping out of their sockets.
The person who died, how could it be Ya Sen?
Shi Zhaolv's gaze slowly shifted.
Finally, his eyes locked onto Ya Sen's chest.
There, a hand like a sharp sword was piercing through Ya Sen's chest.
"You... you!!!"
Shi Zhaolv stared at Qin Chen in terror, his voice trembling.
He naturally did not know Qin Chen possessed the Dissolution Technique.
So when he saw this scene, he thought Qin Chen had brutally torn his own arm off to use as a deadly arrow, killing Ya Sen.
Although losing an arm is still better than dying.
But Qin Chen's movements were so swift, with no hesitation at all.
How ruthless one must be to achieve this?
At this point.
Among the four strongest of the Demon Thought Clan, only two were left.
