With the Saint's incarnation present, nearly no one paid attention to Shen Wushuang anymore.
In the eyes of the crowd, the Saint's incarnation had already knelt, and the reason Shen Wushuang hadn't knelt was simply because he was scared stiff.
However...
Despite Shen Wushuang's flesh and blood being completely gone, and even his divine eyes being destroyed by the killer saint's fierce wind, the servant girl could still see his calmness.
Shen Wushuang was always calm.
Underneath his calmness was the confidence allowing him to stay calm.
This confidence came not only from his unrivaled prowess in killing, but also from his unparalleled wisdom.
But facing the Great Saint killer, who had broken the seal and increased his cultivation to the later stages of the divine realm, where does your calmness come from?
As the servant girl was thinking this, Shen Wushuang spoke.
"This is the lower realm, not the Second Division of the God Realm."
