Upon hearing Wei Kuang's curses, everyone nearby turned their gazes towards Xu Zhan. His sudden decision to leave, even handing over his Yuan Stones, had indeed caught many by surprise.
Xu Zhan's face darkened, and he glared at Wei Kuang, intense fury practically burning in his pupils. A ruthless smile twisted his lips. "Wei Kuang, you've got guts! You're the first person to ever dare speak to me, Xu Zhan, like that!"
Recalling Xu Zhan's usual ruthlessness, the color drained from Wei Kuang's face. He stammered, "Xu Zhan, I…"
CRUNCH!
Before he could finish, a thunderous clap echoed from the sky. A terrifying fissure of Yuan Qi energy descended with overwhelming force, crushing Wei Kuang's chest cavity.
"You…" Wei Kuang's eyes bulged as he stared fixedly at Xu Zhan. An incoherent gurgling sound escaped his throat, his head lolled to one side, and he died.
