"He's completely dead, lying in the next room. His heart was still beating when he was pulled ashore, but not anymore."
Upon hearing this, Liang Qu's dizziness subsided a bit, and he felt a hint of relief.
It's good that he's dead.
Death brings peace.
"Is there any remnant left?"
"Not sure, the physician said that Martial Saint's strike could destroy the spirit, so we have to wait and see if there are any remnants."
Liang Qu's thoughts were disconnected for a moment.
Knowing the situation, everyone else kept quiet, patiently waiting.
After a while.
"A Grandmaster of Heavenly Beings?"
"How could that be possible, an ordinary grandmaster is around a hundred years in bone age, nowhere near a Great Grandmaster."
Liang Qu was stunned, "Just a grandmaster?"
