In the forest of the wild people, there was a moment of silence.
Jiang Wang released his already crimson hand, let go of his sword, and concealed his Star Tower. But that almost tangible killing intent hadn't dissipated...like a massive stone, it sank into his deep eyes.
"Is he dead?" Shisi asked aloud.
"Lei Zhanqian is dead, but this Zhang Linchuan is not yet."
The Life-cutting Blade of Zhongxuan Chuliang, no one knew where it had been sheathed. Having witnessed too much in his life, no emotional waves stirred in him, he only slightly frowned: "This person is not simple, the Human Dao is not the Human Dao, the Divine Way is not the Divine Way. A puppet body is not a puppet body, and taking over is not taking over... It might be some kind of Divine Skill based on destiny."
If it were the likes of taking over, he could see through it at a glance. How dare this evil presence still come aboard the ship of Qi Country?
