The blood mist that filled the sky instantly drenched Qin Huai's body. He walked out from the pile of minced meat, looking like a drenched chicken in a sorry state.
However, in the eyes of Xing Bufan and the other two behind him, Qin Huai was just like how they were in other people's eyes.
He was like a monster...
Xing Bufan couldn't help but swallow his saliva.
Hu Jingshan stopped drawing blood talismans on his body and smiled bitterly. 'To think that I thought only Reihom and I had the right to fight for the first place.'
"B-Brother Qin... Is your strength that abnormal?" Xing Bufan was already stuttering a little. Was killing a fifth refinement great demon with two punches a young man could do?
"Was that the rising dragon?" Reihom frowned, and the strange power that had been on him disappeared.
