"Nobody thought that Divine Phoenix Island would have produced a paragon as such. Yet, it's a pity that he has to die beneath the Human Emperor's Palace."
"He died a worthwhile death trading the lives of seven other paragons and a couple of Sealers."
The cultivators watching that blood-stained and swaying figure from afar had complicated expressions as they discussed in hushed whispers with looks of pity.
That lone figure looked pitiable and tragic.
The cultivators knew that Divine Phoenix Island's successor was about to die and no one could save him!
Su Zimo was indeed in a disastrous situation.
His left chest was punctured with blood gushing out, his collarbone was smashed and broken while his abdomen had a frightening wound that was so bad his intestines would have spilled out if he wasn't clutching it with his hands.
Su Zimo could feel his vitality draining from him!
Fresh blood was still flowing.
