With the silence following the demise of the Young Master Huang's Divine Soul, the private school plunged into extreme quietude. Everyone looked at Chen Qiu with uncertain expressions, hoping to glean some intelligence from him. This Secret Realm was obviously unlike any they had encountered before.
It was much more eerie.
Yet no one dared to speak first. From Chen Qiu's ability to ignore the Heavenly Thunder and his calm demeanor, it was clear that this young man was no ordinary person. Naturally, no one wanted to be the first to stand out and make an enemy of him.
"This... this..."
The Bai Family Sword Cultivator Genius looked towards the entrance of the private school with a face full of shock, staring at the remains of Young Master Huang, momentarily unsure of what to say.
Originally, he had prepared himself for the possibility that Young Master Huang might try some tricks after the Secret Realm officially began.
But to think...
He just died like that?
