Indeed, this person was Qin Wushuang who had rushed over here through day and night without any rest.
From the Purple Flame Territory to the Great Surge territory, he traveled through a day and a night. Finally, he had arrived at this crucial point!
The one day and night of rushed travel did not make him feel spirit deprived or exhausted.
On the contrary, after this one day and a night of travelling, he had become energized unlike any other times. He seemed to have understood more things on the stage of the Upper Sky Realm.
The instant he stepped foot into the Hidden Tiger Camp, a wave of inspiration squeezed into his mind. In a flash of light, he seemed to have grasped a trace of inspiration.
It was the power of hatred, the inspiration of anger!
Wherever he looked, there were piles of corpses and a sea of blood. Indeed, it was hell.
