At the summit of Tian Kui Peak, thick smoke still lingered, but the entire scene had fallen eerily silent. It was as if it had been plunged into the deepest hush, with even the wind seeming to freeze in that moment.
Nearly everyone stood frozen in place, their faces filled with horror and their blank stares fixed on the center of the peak. The sight on the dueling stage, which had been completely cleaved in two, evoked an indescribable sensation in their chests, rendering them utterly incapable of remaining calm.
This scene was truly, truly astounding.
Is Yuann Liegang really dead!?
The delicate-faced Ruan Qingxiu, an Innate Early Stage Expert from Qingqiu, stood agape, her rosy lips parted slightly before she involuntarily covered them with a small hand. By her side, Shadow Immortal Dance, a peerless beauty with skin as white as snow, wore the same expression. The emotions on her pretty face clearly showed she was shaken to her very core.
