BAM!!!
The instant the palm and sword connected, a deafening crash echoed, but… the swordsman didn't move.
Instead, the clothes on his back disintegrated the moment the force erupted, and plumes of blood burst from his wounds.
Disbelief and unwillingness filled the swordsman's eyes, but soon, all the light within them faded, vanishing completely.
His head drooped, and he died on the spot.
At that moment, the entire courtyard fell silent.
Whether it was Grand Commander Liang or the other three survivors, they all stared at Fang Shuwen with a mixture of disbelief and dawning comprehension.
They couldn't believe that this master, who had nearly slain them all so casually, had been killed by Fang Shuwen in just three palm strikes.
Throughout the entire exchange, the man hadn't even managed a single effective counterattack.
He was forced entirely onto the defensive… and ultimately, he defended himself to death.
