"Dead people don't need to know my name." The owner of the palm spoke indifferently, unbothered by Liu Rouxin's provocation.
Yue Bai and Zhou Zuixi had rather solemn expressions on their faces; they had actually sensed a fatal threat from this hand.
"An Eighth Realm Great Perfection Cultivator? Never heard of them. Seems to be a cultivator sealed together with the Abyss..." Zhou Zuixi's temples slowly dripped with cold sweat, things weren't looking good now.
He knew all too well just how powerful an Eighth Realm Great Perfection Cultivator was, roughly comparable to his father's strength when he was at the Eighth Realm.
Such a level of adversary was far from what they could handle now.
Su Youyi's delicate face was filled with determination, standing by her senior brother's side without regret, even when facing such a formidable opponent.
It was just a hand of an Eighth Realm Cultivator, after all — who would win or lose was not yet certain!
