"Puff!"
Wang Hu's body shattered into bits, turning into specks of light scattering in the air.
"Wang Hu!!!"
Outside of the Secret Realm, Wang Ting's eyes were filled with rage, a strong killing intent erupting within him. He was a double S-tier talent holder. If he could grow, he would certainly become a Heavenly Saint Realm powerhouse, or even transcend the Heavenly Saint Realm. He would definitely have brought his Wang family's strength to new heights.
However, he died in this Peak Championship, which was something Wang Ting, as the Clan Head of the Wang family, could not accept.
Standing in the audience, Zhou Wenlong had already felt a bone-chilling gaze focused on him. The intention to kill in that gaze, even though it was far away from him, still made his spine shiver with cold.
In the stands, Mu Qing's gaze fell upon Wang Ting. The latter felt a suffocating chill enveloping him, causing him to quickly suppress his killing intent.
