"Sect, Sect Master?"
"Master Pan…" Panic erupted among the disciples on the Star-picking Platform!
The scene before them had already surpassed their understanding.
The Sect Master is at the Peak of the Sea Realm!
Who could stealthily approach Master Pan and, more importantly, kill him with a single strike?!
Pan Rumei stood there shocked, mouth agape, her voice stuck in her throat, completely speechless.
How... how is this possible?
"Hiss!" The hoarse cry of a serpent pierced the night sky as a thirty-meter-long phantom python appeared out of nowhere, diving into the midst of the Star-picking Platform's ranks.
In an instant, the sound of shattering continued to ring out.
The Water Flow Armor of the disciples in the River Realm was fragile as paper before the phantom python, their bodies smashed into smithereens.
"He..."
"That person! It's that person!" came waves of exclamations from the city wall.
What person?
