A Demon
Editor: Rainystars
Currently, the Sun was hanging high in the sky, shedding down warm and bright light. However, the coldness in the air could not be chased away.
The entire place was eerily silent. As if time and space had been frozen, everything dropped into a deadly silence.
Only the bloody rain composed of the elderly woman's corpse continued to move.
Everyone's eyes were widened and their breathing stopped. All the arrogance and confidence they felt from before all disappeared from their faces.
What replaced it was fear. They all felt coldness take over them from head to toe.
What just happened was far too shocking and far too unbelievable!
The strongest attack from a completion leveled cultivator did not harm Ling Xian even the slightest. On the contrary, he crushed the opponent into mush. Just how terrifyingly capable was he?
Why wouldn't everyone tremble from this?