Supreme Vision Master novel Chapter 1600

Chapter 1600: Chapter 1600: Killing Intent Out of Control (2)

"The one who will take your life!"

As that sound rang out, Qingtong’s figure suddenly appeared in the sky.

Those blood-colored pupils filled with countless cold and fierce auras stared coldly in his direction.

"Tongtong?!"

The voices of Empress Dowager Yan Xi and Old Master Luo sounded almost simultaneously.

The latter’s face was delighted but weak.

Old Master Luo had just shattered the bones in his legs and hadn’t had time to shatter anything else.

He looked at Qingtong appearing in mid-air, the light in his tiger-like eyes was both relieved and joyful.

His granddaughter is back, Great Chu is safe, and Yan Xi will be alright.

As soon as Empress Dowager Yan Xi gained her freedom, she immediately rushed to Old Master Luo’s side, choking up at the sight of the man’s legs almost turned into mush.

At that moment, she heard Qingtong’s voice, and suddenly raised her head in disbelief, her face both shocked and thrilled.

The one who came is Tongtong?

It’s actually Tongtong? Her own granddaughter?

Thinking of how that sword just slit the binding attack of the Dayong Marshal against herself, Empress Dowager Yan Xi’s heart was filled with shock and delight, almost unable to believe her eyes.

"Grandmother, please take Grandfather down to rest first."

Qingtong’s eyes were cold.

Her blood pupils swept over Old Master Luo, instantly noticing the grim fracture of his legs, the cold light in her eyes growing even more intense.

"Alright!"

Empress Dowager Yan Xi quickly calmed her emotions.

She looked at Qingtong confronting the Dayong Marshal and said nothing more, decisively helping Old Master Luo down from the city wall.

No other reason, at this moment, leaving and not becoming a burden for Qingtong is the best help for her!

"Since you’re here, obediently come back with me."

"Will you walk on your own, or shall I cripple you before taking you away?" He looked at Qingtong with a cold expression, his gaze full of condescension.

As if the words he uttered were considered a rare benevolence toward Qingtong.

"Heh."

Qingtong looked at the pride on his face and suddenly chuckled lightly.

Her eyes narrowed slightly, the blood within them swirling like the Blood-colored Jade Liquid in boundless Hell, beautiful to the extreme and terrifyingly dangerous.

"Two options, what a favor!"

Qingtong’s expression was indifferent.

"It’s a pity, I won’t choose either!"

"I choose... the third option—kill you and take your corpse back with me!"