C200 The death of my father

It was just as Xin Qingwan had said; she did not make her father suffer much.

A single fatal slash took less than ten seconds of time.

From the looks of it, his father really did not suffer much.

Xin Qingwan's blade technique did not resemble that of a young girl who had just killed someone, but more like an experienced professional killer.

When her father had died in front of her