"Have you forgotten that I'm a forger?" Zhou Shu's gaze landed on where the enemy had been standing.
His body had already been burned to ashes by the flames and dissipated into the air.
But there was a divine weapon left on the ground.
This divine weapon was the enemy's intrinsic divine weapon. His body could easily be incinerated by flames, but divine weapons were tempered thousands of times. How could they be so easily burned by flames?
With this divine weapon, Zhou Shu could find out where it came from and where it flowed!
Both men were humans.
In other words, his enemies were humans!
Zhou Shu wasn't surprised that other humans hated him.
After all, Tang Lan, the master of the Xu Ling Grotto-Heaven, and Shang Qiuzi, the master of the Bao Guang Grotto-Heaven, had died at his hands.
It was reasonable for these two people's disciples to hate him.