Luo Jian looked at Shi Hao incredulously; however, this was the last scene he ever saw in his life.
Bang!
A fist hammered down, and his head burst violently.
To his death, he couldn't believe it.
Wasn't Shi Hao's strength almost the same as his—perhaps only having some bizarre techniques? But how could that grant him the power to kill with a single punch?
That unstoppable force, that crushing dominance—it was as if he was not facing someone from the Other Shore Realm, but a warrior of the Self-Observation level.
But his confusion quickly vanished, for he had ceased to exist, body and soul.
—How could he have imagined that since their last encounter, Shi Hao's cultivation had escalated by three minor realms? Wasn't that enough to annihilate him quickly?
Even Senior Brother Yun slightly raised his eyebrows upon seeing this, sensing that Shi Hao had become stronger.
If he could have contended with Shi Hao before, now he would likely find himself falling short.
