"Surrender quietly—" the junior brother said with a sinister smile. But before he could finish, his words caught in his throat!
"PUFF—" An arrow's shadow flashed past, and only then did the sound of its flight follow. In that instant, the disciples of the Insect Emperor Dynasty surrounding Qiu Rong Wanxue were pinned to the ground, dead before they could even scream.
As for the Ghost Insect Demon Child's junior brother, his neck was caught in a grip, dangling him high in the Void, completely immobilized. He had fallen into his enemy's hands before he could even finish his threat.
It all happened so fast that before anyone could react, all the disciples from the Insect Emperor Dynasty had been shot dead. Only the Ghost Insect Demon Child's junior brother remained alive.
"W-w-who are you!" the junior brother stammered, his face pale with fright. He was still caught by the neck, unable to move a muscle.
