Yang Ye stopped and turned around.

Suddenly, a woman appeared before him. She wore a black dress, and there were two black phoenixes with their wings fully spread embroidered on her dress. The phoenixes had quite ferocious expressions, and they seemed ready to devour their enemies!

She couldn’t be considered to be drop dead gorgeous, but she wasn’t ugly either. She was just average. There was a palm-sized black colored claw on her neck, and the center of the claw just happened to cover her throat!

She was holding Yang Gewu’s heart in her grasp.

Yang Ye remained silent for a moment and asked, “Who are you?!”

She pressed down a little.

Bang!

The heart in her grasp exploded apart, and it only took an instant for it to be obliterated.

She shook off the blood and placed her hands behind her back, “You can’t figure it out?”

Yang Ye fell silent for a short while and replied, “Yang Lianshuang?”

She didn’t speak and just waved her right hand. Two bloody heads instantly appeared not too far away from Yang Ye.

Yang Ye frowned slightly as he didn’t understand what she meant.

She said, “These are the other...