Watching He Yu's form disappear and his essence plummet, the rest felt a chill surging from the top of the skull down to the tailbone, their backs drenched in cold sweat, eyes filled with fear. He Yu from the Feiyu Sect was a genius disciple under focused cultivation, the hope of the Feiyu Sect. With his entrance into the Mystic Realm Sect, Feiyu Sect's standing on Yu Lan Star would naturally rise. Yet now, He Yu had perished at Lin Mo's
hands.
"You, how dare you kill He Yu?" Taiyang from the Vajra Sect lay on the ground, barely breathing, eyes wide open.
Lin Mo retrieved He Yu's Space Ring, turned to Taiyang, and said coldly, "Didn't you just say in the Golden Secret Realm, it's survival of the fittest, you all tried to take my treasures and could kill me, so why shouldn't I be allowed to kill you?"
