Xing Tian's Confusion
On the city walls, groups of human cultivators, graduates from the prestigious Haoran Academy, were stationed as guards. They had come here to temper their characters and grow stronger alongside the royal authority.
They were discussing the recent appearance of several outstanding talents from Haoran Academy when suddenly the alarm bells rang throughout the city. They immediately went on high alert, summoning their treasures in preparation for battle.
However, the scene unfolding before them left these cultivators trembling in fear.
"What kind of monstrous demon is this? The killing intent is so terrifying!"
"This doesn't seem like an ordinary demon; it's the Witch Clan!"
"I have a few good friends among the Witch Clan; they're not supposed to be this frightening!"
"This isn't an ordinary Witch Clan member; this is a Great Witch Demon. Even immortals can't match him. No head, eyes in his breasts, mouth in his navel – he is Xing Tian!"