"Long Ao, you killed Old Fatty?"
Looking at Old Fatty, who had been beaten to death on the ground, Guan Feng's expression turned grim to the extreme.
A Venerable was one of the most important assets to the Blood Sea Sect. After all, the entire Blood Sea Sect only had ten Venerables.
"Guan Feng, it was a battle to the death between him and me. Did you expect me to show mercy? If so, then you shouldn't have sent such a useless piece of trash."
Long Ao's words were arrogant, but under the circumstances, he certainly had the right to be.
To beat a Venerable wearing the Profound Turtle Battle Armor to death with his bare fists already demonstrated Long Ao's immense power. Guan Feng was rendered speechless. After all, he couldn't blame his opponent for this; if anyone was to blame, it was himself for acting too rashly.
