Supreme Vision Master

Chapter 392: Chapter 392: Shock and Despair (Part 2)

No, it’s impossible!

Even with all her capabilities, Luo Qingtong couldn’t possibly have achieved this.

Not to mention the Hu Mang Guards, who are not comparable to the guards of the Eastern Fence Royal Palace, what about Fierce Martial King Fei Ji? He isn’t someone ordinary people can deal with either.

That’s a Martial King!

However, just as the thought emerged in his mind, Luo Qingtong’s voice rang out.

”How is it, Sixth Prince Cheng, are you satisfied with what you’ve seen? When the Fei Family was annihilated, the scene was quite similar to this!”

Luo Qingtong’s smile was light, but the bloodthirsty intent within was anything but negligible.

”The Fei... Fei Family?!” Sixth Prince Cheng’s voice trembled, almost losing control of the muscles in his face.

He looked at Luo Qingtong with fear, as if he were looking at a devil who had stepped out of Hell, treading on blood and bones.

The Fei Family was annihilated?

That Fei Family?

The generational noble family, the pillar of the Empire?

The Fei Family of the Empress Mother Clan?!

Sixth Prince Cheng wanted to loudly refute Luo Qingtong, to accuse her of lying, but his teeth chattered, and he couldn’t produce a single coherent sound.

Suddenly he recalled the slaughter at the Luo Family the night before. Surely... they had released the men of Fierce Martial King into the fray, and he had seen them rush into the Luo Family residence himself.

The latter couldn’t possibly have come out unscathed!

But strangely, the Luo Family turned out to be unharmed!

They had thought it was because of some contingency on the side of the Tianyu Empire; perhaps Fierce Martial King and his men had withdrawn at the last moment!

But now it seems they were all wiped out!

By the hands of... this young girl?!

Not only that, but even the Fei Family had been eliminated?!

Sixth Prince Cheng’s complexion turned to extreme fear, his face twisting almost like that of a Fierce Ghost.

He couldn’t believe any of this.

How could this be possible?!

How could Luo Qingtong have such abilities?

However, all of his disbelief shattered upon seeing the Rashamon Mask that Luo Qingtong pulled out.

”You you you...”

Sixth Prince Cheng’s face was filled with shock.

”Evil...”

Evil Doctor Ghost Eyes!

Luo Qingtong is actually Evil Doctor Ghost Eyes!

Before he could finish his sentence, Luo Qingtong had already slashed his throat.

Sixth Prince Cheng clutched at his neck, eyes wide open as he fell to the ground, dead without closing his eyes!

Luo Qingtong is Evil Doctor Ghost Eyes... She is actually Evil Doctor Ghost Eyes!

How is this possible?! How is this possible!

”Bang!”

The body of Sixth Prince Cheng fell, and in an instant, the Eastern Fence King also tumbled from his chair.

His gaze was shocked and frantic as he looked at Luo Qingtong, the spitting image of someone who had just seen a ghost.

”Luo Qingtong?!” he shrieked, ”You are actually Evil Doctor Ghost Eyes?! No, this can’t be!”

The voice of the Eastern Fence King trembled tremendously.

He lay sprawled on the ground, in a state of total disarray.

How could it be possible? Luo Qingtong is actually Evil Doctor Ghost Eyes!

This was even more unbelievable to the Eastern Fence King than learning that Luo Qingtong had annihilated the Fei Family.

Who is Evil Doctor Ghost Eyes? A red-hot Alchemist of the Black Domain!

A highly-valued guest in the Bloody Battle Arena!

Both identities were not something the Eastern Fence King could afford to provoke!

And yet he had dared to make a move against such a person, even wanting to destroy the Luo Family...

As the Eastern Fence King thought this, his feet stumbled, and just as he managed to stand up, he fell again in a complete sprawl.

”Luo... Luo...”

His gaze filled with shock as he looked at Luo Qingtong, trying desperately to plead, but his voice was trembling so much that he couldn’t utter a word.

Luo Qingtong’s expression remained indifferent as she looked at him, her clear and profound eyes veiled with a bloody mist, filled with a cold hue.

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