Seeing two Legendary Realm foreign powerhouses kneeling silently before the altar, Song Jian and his companion revealed vigilant expressions on their faces as they looked left and right.
The entire underground hall was silent, only a few torches around the altar provided light, while everywhere else was pitch-black.
"Are, are those from the Legendary Realm all dead..." Zhao Tianyang couldn't help but swallow hard, feeling fearful. He knew his strength had only just reached the early stages of the Legendary Realm. Any one of those two foreign powerhouses could match him.
"Let's go, take a look. Be careful!" Song Jian whispered, gripping the Sky-breaking Sword tightly in his hand as he walked toward the altar.
Approaching the altar, they saw that the two foreign powerhouses had a big hole in their chests, as if torn open by a sharp claw, their hearts long gone, leaving only a bloody cavity spurting fresh blood continuously.
