The world was quiet—only the waters of Lake Kanas churned.
Standing up in the air, Three Blades Lin stared at Jiang He who was standing atop the skull of the Red Toad King's corpse with a frozen look on his face, feeling as shocked as if the world had turned upside down!
In the distance, Chen Jingzhou and the others were utterly shocked.
The Red Toad King…
Was dead!
And Jiang He had killed it!
A newly ascended rank-nine successfully slaying a top Feral King was simply unbelievable, unseen and unheard of before this… in fact, anyone who claimed that a rank-nine martial artist could kill a top Feral King before this would be publicly labeled an imbecile.
It was utterly impossible, and yet Jiang He did it.
In fact, it was not just Three Blades Lin and the others—Jiang He himself felt a little confused.
