He struck without hesitation, aiming directly for the kill. Even as he expended his Demon Essence, Shi Chun's sidelong glance held no intention to blink, not even once.
Underneath the ruthlessness, who could fathom the resolute determination he had mustered to take this risk alone?
Yet another scene unfolds, a man killed outright after being forcibly struck. The deceased seemed as though incapable of advancing due to the opponent's overwhelming cultivation. But observing Li Hongjiu's eyes—momentarily narrowing before locking onto the details of Shi Chun's blade and Wu Shanshan's stalemate—one might discern that he saw something more.
With a casual flick of his hand, yet another person met their end—so effortlessly. Even combined, so many magical treasures couldn't prevail against the masked figure, leaving spectators with cold dread in their hearts.
