The gasps came from none other than the crowds of inner and outer sect members sitting on the seats, and even some elders stood up in shock as they looked at him in shock.
From the crowd's strange reaction, Qin Wenian's eyes flashed a strange light as he suddenly turned below him. His eyes flashed in shock as he looked at the head of the katana, which was perfectly dug into the right side of his chest, the end of it digging out of his back, painted with his own red blood, which slowly dripped to the ground.
STEP
STEP
STEP
The sound of steps reverberated through the battle stage as Zeras slowly walked towards the young man, his eyes as unperturbed as the deep sea.
"A kill so swift the opponent does not even know they have met with death?" The mocking voice rang out from Zeras...
BOOOOOOOOOOOM
