The sword's blade was as white as water, shining with a strange brilliance.

But as soon as it hit the air, Granny Zhong's white right hand rushed in.

She grabbed the samurai sword with murderous intent, and then broke it into two pieces with a click.

Yamamoto Jiro's expression suddenly changed and he took half a step back.

The white-haired old woman waved her right hand, and half of the katana flashed past.

"Push--" With a sharp sound, Yamamoto Jiro stopped, his eyes filled with indescribable horror.

Half of the blade pierced his heart.

A bright line of blood slowly seeped out from his chest.

"you……!"

The blood line slowly penetrated and suddenly spurted out like a waterfall, stimulating the eyes of everyone present.

Yamamoto Jiro felt severe pain all over his body and fell to the ground shaking.

Granny Zombie didn't take any further action, she just stood there and watched, still expressionless.
Chapter completed!