The Nascent Soul let out an extremely mournful scream as its head shattered with a loud bang.
HISS! HISS! Two scorching rays of light shot from Zhang Bin's eyes, completely turning the Nascent Soul to ash.
All the Americans were filled with anger and apprehension, but mostly terror.
How could this Chinese youth, a mere Golden Core Mid-Stage cultivator, possess such formidable strength? How could he be so ruthless, slaughtering two of their super experts?
"Senior Brother is mighty! Well killed!"
Ma Rufei and Chen Chaoyue scampered over, picked up Sri Ba's axe, Flying Sword, and Space Ring, and quickly retreated behind Zhang Bin.
Now, they finally understood. Zhang Bin hadn't called them over to hunt for treasure, but to collect the spoils of war.
"Woman, do you understand now? They came here to kill us, and this was the result. I killed them," Zhang Bin said coldly to Phoenix. "Still don't believe me? Want to try again?"
"Try me, then."
