C325 Compression of the Soul
Crack...
Hua Hsing's Star Hidden Sword swiftly pierced Zan Jiu's chest, causing a torrent of blood to gush out. Zan Jiu let out a pained scream; the strike was fatal, and he struggled to breathe.
"I refuse to accept this," Zan Jiu roared in anger, but he couldn't withstand the sharpness of the high-grade Spirit Weapon. Hua Hsing's wrist flicked
