He knew that today there was no longer any possibility of killing Chu Xisheng; staying here any longer would only put his life in jeopardy.
Ren Zhong had no intention of losing his life here for the reward of tens of thousands of taels of Demon Silver, so it was best to leave first!
Just as Ren Zhong stepped on the water's surface and ran about a hundred zhang, his head suddenly tilted backward.
A blood hole burst open at the center of his forehead and the back of his head, and a large amount of blood mist exploded from the wound.
"Wolf Sword" Ren Zhong looked bewildered, his eyes full of incomprehension.
This was Sword Qi! But where did the Sword Qi come from?
Just as the thought flashed through his mind, his body disintegrated into scattered flesh and sank into the river, inciting a feeding frenzy among countless fish below.
Chu Xisheng didn't know that "Wolf Sword" Ren Zhong was already dead.
