"How could this be? Why is she so certain? Fallen geniuses are countless every year..." Fu Feng still couldn't accept Si Tutu's claim, after all, it was indeed too astonishing.
"Since I've said it, naturally there is a basis for it, but that basis... I really can't tell you," Si Tutu said, recalling the scene her master had shown her a few days ago in her mind.
"I have crossed the endless starry skies to come here, with the sole purpose of killing you!"
The domineering young man, wielding a long spear, possessed an aura of unrivaled power.
Si Tutu trembled all over with just one glance at that scene, then felt an impulse to have a headache to the point of nearly undergoing Dao Conversion. It was as if an overpowering killing intent... was emanating from that scene. A mere wisp of it could have made Si Tutu's soul scatter!
It was only because her master intervened at the critical moment that she was able to watch the entire scene from beginning to end.
