"Tell him… Yu Shenyi is dead."
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The quiet one's eyes widened in disbelief.
"Shenyi is… what?"
Yu Shenyi, a recently ascended heavenly realm cultivator, had only jumped down through the clouds just a moment ago. As reckless as he might've been, he couldn't believe someone with his strength could be defeated in such a short period of time.
"Ready yourself. He's coming for us next."
Unable to contain himself, the quiet one rushed to the edge of the pavilion to see it with his own eyes. And there it was — a massive crater carved into the earth, with Yu Shenyi's bloodied body impaled by a spear at its center.
"Impossible!" he gasped, stumbling back in fright.
"There shouldn't have even been enough time for them to exchange words… Did that boy really do all this before confirming whether Shenyi was a friend or foe?" the quiet one muttered in disbelief.
