"What's going on!"
"Isn't that the Extreme Martial Artist?"
The sudden commotion startled the entire Flame Tiger Mountain Gate.
Selin, who was explaining the Divine Soul Skill to the Giant Elephant Master and others, had a serious expression as she quickly flashed out to the mountain gate steps.
The gray steps layered down straight to the mountain base, with a direct distance of several hundred meters.
A figure in a blue robe, with silver boots, lay on the gray brick ground.
Blood soaked the clothes, as if some sharp weapon had pierced through the entire abdomen, with blood continually oozing out.
A pale face devoid of color, with a weak aura that was even less than that of an ordinary adult.
Such a frail state, it's hard to believe this is an Extreme Martial Artist.
"Iphia!?"
Selin's face turned solemn, finding the scene somewhat unbelievable.
The accompanying Giant Elephant Master and others also had expressions of disbelief.
