Cheng YuanYu walked over to Di Yunliang, took a cigarette, and squatted down to smoke.
Di Yunliang was at the fourth realm of martial arts. He was the strongest person present, a master of Inner Qi. Cheng YuanYu's own strength was approaching the peak of the third realm.
Their combined strength was enough to easily kill everyone present. But for some reason, as they watched the pandemonium unfold and thought of the even more monstrous Rose who ranked above them, a chill ran down both their spines.
They both felt a chill creep up their backs!
"Damn it! This fucking Bird God Cult is doomed!"
Di Yunliang suddenly cursed under his breath.
Cheng YuanYu stared at his old superior in surprise, not understanding why he would say such a thing. But then he looked back at the chaotic scene of the blood sacrifice and suddenly felt the words were perfectly reasonable.
So he smoked his cigarette in an even deeper silence.
'There's no turning back now.'
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