"Crack!"

Qi Huai's neck was directly twisted off.

He looked at Li Mu in disbelief.

In Li Mu's calm eyes, Qi Huai saw his panic-stricken face.

At that moment, Qi Huai didn't even know how Li Mu made his move. Without a trace, Li Mu's fist casually smashed his magical poem power.

That was a poem blessed by the Taoist Arcane.

Was this the power to kill Emperor Qin Ming?

Qi Huai was extremely ...