Without any remorse whatsoever, Xia Fei lit a cigarette and stared coldly at the corpse in front of him as well as the warm blood that was slowly flowing out. He remained completely composed inside.
He had been killing others since he was sixteen…
Xia Fei had spent all these years growing up with murder and death by his side, from Earth to the Alliance, from the Alliance to the insectoid territory, and from the insectoid territory to the Law Realm.
After seeing so many deaths and corpses, he had still been able to maintain his peace of mind, and that itself proved that Xia Fei was even more suited to exist in this cutthroat realm, and it was essentially the given mentality that a natural born warrior possessed.