Flesh and blood flew everywhere, and shattered bones littered the ground. Jiang Jichen stood in the center of it all, his clothes dyed with blood, yet he laughed wildly. "Haha... How satisfying! How exhilarating!"
A satisfying slaughter, an exhilarating battle!
All the pent-up frustration from the past few days was swept away, but his will to fight only grew stronger.
Watching the incredibly savage Jiang Jichen laughing so maniacally, the crowd, beyond their shock, now began to feel a sense of dread.
Seven Samurai at the Innate Third Realm Perfect Realm! And yet, they were all obliterated in the span of just seven breaths.
What was bloodshed? What was savagery? What was power? This was it!
On the ninth floor of the restaurant, the black-robed elder who had been waiting to enjoy the show now wore a dark expression. He had never expected a turn of events like this.
