"No!"
The brocade-robed Nascent Soul let out a shrill scream of despair, watching as Xu Ping, the Wood Spirit Avatar, and the Nine Nether Elder closed in from three directions like three grim reapers, completely sealing off all his escape routes.
"I am an Inspector of the Star Palace, and you dare kill me? If I die, the Star Palace will never let you go. To the ends of the earth, they will rip out your souls and refine your spirits, never to be reborn for all eternity!"
The brocade-robed Nascent Soul roared frantically, putting on a fierce front while hollow inside, trying to use the Star Palace's fearsome reputation to scare them off.
"Star Palace?"
Xu Ping's pupils shrank slightly.
Although he had already suspected it, having it personally confirmed by the other party still sent a jolt through his heart.
The Star Palace's strength went without saying; in the entire human realm it was absolutely among the very top powers.
However, it was only a jolt, nothing more.
