C71 A Great Massacre

As Qi Xiao uttered those words, his smile never wavered. To onlookers, it was the epitome of textbook perfection, as if ripped from the pages of a manual on how to smile like a professor. That is, of course, if one could overlook the icy, bone-chilling malice lurking beneath.

Liang Shen found a momentary reprieve in Qi Xiao's statement, much to his surprise