"Bang!"
A cold corpse fell from high in the air, crashing into the ground below, waking up the crowd still immersed in shock.
"Dead... dead?"
After a brief silence, the entire place could no longer hold back and burst into an uproar.
Someone couldn't help but take a cold breath, their heart filled with extreme horror.
The Cyan Cloud Saint Heir, known as the top young master of Daoxuan's generation, was just killed with a single finger in mid-air.
Until the moment of his death, he still did not know who killed him or what their name was.
"Am I dreaming?"
"He actually made a move!"
No one could hold back their surprise, as it was known that in the two years since arriving in the Celestial Martial, the strength of Cyan Cloud Valley was beyond doubt.
Many local forces were suppressed by them, almost unable to catch their breath, no matter how much they resisted, it made no difference and only hastened their demise.
