Chapter 140: You Want to Pin This on Me, Su Xuanjun?

Three strikes, swift and efficient! When she saw Uncle Xiang’s headless body lying in a puddle of blood, Cha Jin’s beautiful eyes widened in bewilderment. “To think the glorious Thunderflame Sword”, Nan Wenxiang, would die like this…” Cha Jin muttered. Before Su Yi’s godlike power, grand authority and a shocking background seemed like nothing but jokes. Facing someone who killed with a calm smile on his lips, a grand expert who saw men as ants, who wouldn’t have been terrified? “This...