"This Blood Blade did not come easily; from this moment, it's mine!"
Qu Rui grasped the Blood Blade, laughing to himself.
Just as he was about to lower his head to examine the Blood Blade closely, it suddenly trembled violently. Killing aura flooded the air, and it flew out of his hand, standing upright in the sky. Then, like the scythe of the Grim Reaper, it slashed horizontally toward his neck.
Qu Rui could never have anticipated that the Blood Blade would attack of its own accord. He was so excited and thrilled to acquire the blade that he hadn't any defenses up.
Caught completely off guard, Qu Rui only felt a chill at his neck. The next moment, he found his head flying high up, moving farther and farther away from his body.
He had been decapitated, yet not instantly dead. When he landed, his head faced his body, noticing blood gushing out like arrows from his severed neck.
