As Luo Wuwei was still reeling from the shock of Ren Feifan's strength, a massive foot suddenly stomped down on his chest!
"Boom!"
His body smashed into the ground yet again, creating a massive indentation upon impact.
At the same time, a large black sword descended, piercing into the earth near his neck!
Even though the Black Sword didn't touch him, the violent killing intent emanating from its blade still managed to slice across Luo Wuwei's cheek.
His face now bore streak after streak of blood.
Luo Wuwei caught the Black Sword in the corner of his eye and understood that if the sword advanced even one centimeter, his head would be severed!
"Your name is Luo Wuwei, isn't it? This is the last time I'll ask—where is the girl from Capital City University? If you don't answer, you die! If you twist the truth, you die! I don't have the patience to play games with you!"
At that moment, Luo Wuwei saw a pair of eyes that resembled those of Death itself.
