"A Great Grandmaster?"
Fuyu was startled at the words, and then his expression became slightly strange.
Which Great Grandmaster could control his Qi for flight?
Which Great Grandmaster could slay a Half-Step Martial Saint?
If Great Grandmasters had such combat strength, then my master would have long since eradicated the demon calamity in Qingzhou!
However...
Recalling this junior martial brother, his combat strength had always been unreasonably strong since they had met.
Perhaps it was due to some kind of innate talent.
Fuyu could only explain it this way in his heart, sighed lightly, and then looked ahead.
Qin Zheng merely smiled lightly, offering no further explanation, and instead seemed to casually glance towards the wilderness beside the official road.
...
A pool of flesh and bone fragments congealed into a bloody smear.
Two lifeless bodies.
Just like that, they were carelessly strewn across the wilderness.