Chapter 42 Ninth-grade Martial Artist

At this moment, the faint smile on Lian Ji's face had completely disappeared. With every step Du Fei took, Lian Ji's face would twitch a few times, contorting in extreme anguish. Seeing the elite descendants of his family fall one by one, as if they were no more significant than mere chickens or dogs, even the blood-handed Lian Ji felt immeasurable heartache!