"Bang!"
Heavenly Thunder streaked from above, and the disciple was instantly dead beyond any doubt.
[Bastard!!]
Ziluo Venerable was furious, yet didn't dare say a word, only scribbling furiously to curse.
Because he too had almost fallen victim, his mind affected by those strange eyes.
Unfortunately, Zhao Xing ignored him entirely.
The three strong figures from the Four Extremes Sect, Chen Song, Zhang Liang, and Peng Bo, also lamented non-stop.
They desperately wanted to give Ziluo Venerable a beating, wondering why he provoked others needlessly?
He almost dragged us into trouble.
However, they didn't dare make any move, merely tiptoeing forward.
The surroundings soon fell silent once more.
The three groups advanced silently in the dojo, quickly arriving at another square.
The ground of the square was littered with blood moss, clearly nothing good.
Everyone cautiously avoided contact.
