Huang Jing's soul was lost in Yuanfeng Building.
Heavy rain poured down like a torrent, spreading the blood over the ground, the crimson turning into muddy puddles.
Only after Chen Yi tidied up his tattered clothes did the crowd awaken from their daze, trembling lightly in the rain, accompanied by the faint sound of clashing weapons.
Huang Jing died just like that?
Many couldn't fathom it, finding it unimaginable that the once formidable Huang Jing would meet his end here.
The pale eyebrows of Elder Liu Yang from the Six Sun Pavilion dripped with water, his lips parted and closed again, as if he couldn't reconcile that Huang Jing should die in this way.
But once Chen Yi sheathed his sword and saber, Liu Yang Pavilion Master snapped back to reality, took a deep breath, and declared loudly:
