Major Grandmaster

Old school six-star martial artist, Ni Kun, who had lived through many storms of shots and shells, was dead.

The last battle of his life was neither splendid nor grand and spectacular.

Losing his lively life in such a dull battle left many people somewhat dismayed. He was killed by a martial artist of the same level instantly.

Wang Hao lightly shook his wrist as he hid the Netherworld Shadowless Needle back into his sleeve. Curiosity quickly flashed past his eyes before a jubilant smile appeared on his face. He kept on applauding as he said, "Sure enough, I didn't misjudge the person. By taking the evolution pearl, I believe your future martial dao will be unimpeded."

"I would also like to thank the General." Chen Feiyu lightly cupped his hand. "Without you, I may not have had the chance to break through in this life."