"So fast!"
"It's no surprise that he's the senior disciple!"
Wang Ba's eyes bulged in astonishment.
So far, he had taken the lives of three Class IV cultivators, but in reality, the one from the Well God Lineage had died solely from him draining all of her lifespan.
The other two had fallen entirely due to the origin of the Yin God Bow.
The first opportunity was once in a thousand years; throughout his life, he had only encountered it once.
The latter, once the origin of the Yin God Bow was used up, it disappeared.
Able to slaughter cultivators of the same rank as if butchering dogs, like Zhao Feng was doing, that was true skill!
However, Zhao Feng's physical state seemed not so good, his usually solid body now gave off a faint sense of transparency.
"Not good! Senior brother's soul has consumed too much!"
Wang Ba's heart skipped a beat!
Nonetheless, the woman cultivator from the Chipo Lineage charged forward once again.