God's blood splattered everywhere.
Xuan Li's eyes were wide open as he stared at the sky. That horrifying scene caused his head to buzz and go blank.
Everyone around him had the same expression.
The three-star sun god was considered a powerful figure.
Even a six-star high holiness could only suppress and defeat a three-star martial artist. It was impossible for him to blow them up with a single blow.
Could it be that he had surpassed six-star?
Thinking of this, Xuan Li's body trembled and he almost collapsed.
What kind of terrifying person did these two traitors invite back?
Disciple?
Who would believe you guys!
"He ... Isn't he a four-star? Is there such a huge difference between a four-star and a three-star?"
His cheap master's mouth was wide open, and he looked dazed.
"I ... I don't know!"
The cheap mistress shook her head, her expression incomparably confused.
She was only a heavenly God, how could she know the power of a yang God!
