Yunfeng Monk was scared to the point of kneeling on the ground and begging for mercy, speaking without a filter.
"Mr. Yu! I know you are the reincarnation of Qing She, capable of uprooting mountains, destined for great fortune. I'm just a shameless scoundrel, momentarily deluded. You are magnanimous, please spare me... Ah!"
Before Yunfeng Monk could finish his words, Fan Cun had already plunged a sword into his chest.
Following that, he swiftly drew out his sword and swiped it across his neck.
With a thud, the head fell to the ground.
Fan Cun then searched Yunfeng Monk's bundle, found the command seal, and tossed his head to one of his subordinates.
"Let's go, back to camp!"
On the return journey, Fan Cun was in a good mood.
He felt as exhilarated as when he had impersonated General Qin Kaiyun during the Cavalry Trial.
He had already felt that the body of Yu Jiaxuan was exceptionally robust, a true powerhouse, but he realized he had underestimated it.
