C247 You Were too Greedy

He Ming was dead.

Lee Xuan had bisected him with a single stroke, the cut so clean and smooth it could have been made by a mirror, and not a drop of blood was shed. This was because something far more horrifying had just unfolded before the stunned onlookers.

A tendril of black flame began to creep along the severed edges of He Ming's Vajra Body, swiftly engulfing it in a fiery burst