Li Qiye’s finger was still on the flat side of the blade yet Tingyu was turned into blood before having a chance to scream.

He probably never expected that death would come so swiftly for him, not allowing him the privilege of struggling.

Even his backer, Puresword True Emperor, didn’t have the chance to try and help him.

In the beginning, he dared to come here because of the emperor’s presence granting him both confidence and power.

He believed that regardless of Li Qiye’s strength, the guy wouldn’t...