"Ahh—" Zuo Hongchen let out an immensely furious howl, silencing the cheers of everyone else in the arena, and under the surge of his chilling aura, the scene once again turned cold and quiet.
He leaped down, gathered Shangguan Qi's bisected body, and pulled out several pill bottles from his robes. He crushed them and forcibly stuffed the pills into Shangguan Qi's mouth.
Having reached the Spirit Gathering Realm, it was very hard for a martial artist to die, possessing terrifyingly vast and enduring vigor!
With wounds like a bisected waist, as long as one acted promptly in joining the halves and administering life-saving divine medicine, there was still a possible chance of survival. However, if powerful spiritual power was infused during the act of killing, then it would be catastrophic, absolutely resulting in instant death!
