Good dishes should always be saved for last, and the best flavors should be enjoyed to the fullest.
Cheng Yuan collapsed on the ground, as a master of the Earth Realm from the Immortal Clan, his face was filled with fear, as if he was witnessing a nightmare approaching him.
Bai Qi, in his white robe, wore a delighted expression. After the slaughter earlier, it seemed to be an immense enjoyment that he couldn't forget.
"Thank you so much; if not for you, how could I have enjoyed killing so freely?" Bai Qi casually swung his twin Scythes of the War God as he stepped leisurely towards Cheng Yuan.
Cheng Yuan, lying on the ground, was terrified by Bai Qi's approach, his face pale as death. In his eyes, Bai Qi was nothing but a demon, a ruthless killer.
How could the followers on his side, also strong in the Earth Realm, be so easily slaughtered by an individual?
He even doubted for a moment whether he was dreaming, questioning if the events he faced were truly happening.
