Qin Li could feel the ferocious killing intent from far away. 'This man,' he thought, 'is a true Martial Artist!'
Qin Li could sense that this killing intent was exceptionally pure, untainted by other thoughts. He knew that Leng Ping couldn't possibly be unaware that the Crown Prince had abandoned him. Yet, to be able to maintain such pure killing intent right before battle meant one thing at least: this man was a Martial Artist first and foremost, and everything else second.
The Innate Purple Qi was incredibly sensitive to all sorts of emotions and fluctuations in Primordial Power. Qin Li himself was already at the Celestial Level, but his Divine Sense was likely stronger than even that of an expert in the Celestial Shattering Realm.
Seeing the situation, the leaders of Cyan Dragon City's various gangs quickly scattered to the sides. The members of the Daqing Gang also backed far away, leaving a large open space for the two men.
