"If Wen Gaoxuan doesn't show up today, your Shanyin Sect will surely witness a river of blood!" Xiao Qiang's words were blunt, and they immediately stoked the flames of anger among the Shanyin Sect's disciples. However, facing Xiao Qiang, they dared not step forward, for the formidability he had shown earlier could only be described as ferocious.
This was a terrifying demon, one who would kill without even blinking an eye.
Just as Chen Zhe was about to speak, Xiao Qiang didn't grant him the opportunity. With a ghostlike agility, Xiao Qiang appeared right in front of Chen Zhe—his speed was akin to that of a phantom. It left Chen Zhe's heart suddenly seizing up, his heartbeat coming to a halt.
He had no idea how to respond at this moment.
