Yi Sheng.
Dead!
And.
Killed by the Clan Leader Yi Shengtang of the Shennong Clan!
Deathly silence.
An eerie, terrifying deathly silence.
The main hall was utterly silent.
The quiet was terrifying.
Under everyone's watchful eyes, Yi Sheng didn't even have time to struggle, as Yi Shengtang destroyed his Divine Sense, turning him into a wisp of smoke that dissipated.
No trace left behind.
As if he never existed at all.
Not even a drop of blood remained.
Watching Yi Sheng be annihilated, Yi Shengtang breathed heavily, shivering, but his eyes remained calm and sharp, coldly sweeping the room.
"Who dares disturb my peace again will meet this fate."
Furious.
Vicious.
Ruthless!
The tone was grim, indisputable.
The entire audience was already terrified! Not daring to speak a word, barely breathing, a few cowards were red-faced from holding their breath, nearly fainting.
Countless questions hung over everyone's heads.
What is happening?
