Voices of curses and deep resentment rose from the ground below, all emanating from the mouths of the six clans who had formed a vendetta against Shi Feng within the territory of the Night Blood Clan.
The more they spoke, the angrier and more indignant they became!
If only Shi Feng had died under their joint attack that night, how great it would have been!
If only that fool Dugu Xingyun hadn't appeared that night, how wonderful it would have been!
But, there's no "if" in this world; the outsider Shi Feng is still alive, standing proudly in the Void and looking down on them while they lie prostrate on the ground, unable to move, awaiting Shi Feng's ultimate judgment.
In the Void, Shi Feng's face still bore a cold smile as he listened quietly, without interrupting the curses and the "daydreaming" of these people.
After a while, Shi Feng spoke leisurely, saying, "Alright, you've pretty much said your final words, haven't you? Now, you can all die!"
"Now, you can all die!"
