The head was severed, but the woman in black did not die.
After all, being an Immortal powerhouse, even decapitation would not take her life, let alone be a severe injury. Given time, she could regenerate her physical body.
"You can't kill me!" The woman in black finally felt fear, desperately shouting as panic was written all over her head.
Fang Lin smiled as he held the woman's head in his hand: "Seven years ago, you beat me to dust and ashes."
The woman in black glared at Fang Lin: "If you do not kill me, I am willing to be your slave, to obey your commands."
Fang Lin's face showed a bit of amusement: "A lofty Immortal powerhouse like yourself resorting to such talk, can't you even die with dignity?"
"People die, and then everything is gone. I don't want to die; that's why I'm begging you, spare me a way to live!" The woman in black said coldly.
Fang Lin frowned: "I will spare your life for now, as I still have many questions for you."
