Clearly, Bai Xiao didn't exude any aura, yet Siger felt a domineering presence bubbling forth, as substantial as reality.
Not far away in the banquet hall.
The faction leaders of the East Coast sects gathered here were utterly stunned, trembling and inexplicably perturbed. They looked at the mangled remains of those two Grandmasters, especially Rock Sect's Harvey, with some unable to accept the reality. From the moment they entered the Secret Martial World, they've always heard of Harvey's name from the White Eagle Republic's Central Plains, echoing across an era. Such a legendary figure, now reduced to just a corpse.
It's hard to imagine the upheaval that will shake the Secret Martial Arts Schools in the central part of the nation when today's news is communicated back?
Especially the Sky Rock Sect, expected to fall from the ranks of the Super First-class Sect.
At that time, wolves will be at the gates, once again a scene of blood and chaos.
