"Are you done talking? If you're done, I'll take action!"
Meng Liangchen appeared very calm, his demeanor revealing no joy or anger.
It seemed that the deaths of so many high-ranked members of South Sect had nothing to do with him; he was just completing his task.
Nearby Ye Haochuan and Long Piaoying, Dou Chi lay limp on the ground like a dead dog, indistinguishable between life and death.
The black ray that just shattered the Ghost Shadow was his body.
This guy could make Gu Aotian retreat defeatedly, but in Meng Liangchen's hands, he was no match at all.
Alongside Long Piaoying, who was also heavily injured, among the three, the only one left with a sliver of fighting strength was Ye Haochuan.
With his current cultivation, even if his strength increased a hundredfold, he couldn't possibly be Meng Liangchen's opponent.
It was a certain death scenario; there wasn't even a hint of a chance to escape.
