"He, he, he, is he Xie Tian?"
It was only after the godlike figure had disappeared into the distant sky that this trembling voice sounded among the prodigies who had felt the brunt of Xie Tian's Seven Murders up close.
The speaker was not a disciple of the Dao Palace, but a soldier from the death camp.
He was most entitled to say this, for of all those present, he was the most familiar with Xie Tian.
At the very beginning when they had first met, he had brutally tormented Xie Tian, beating him to a pitiable state.
Precisely because of this, when he saw Tian Xin, who had left all the talents in the Nine Provinces powerless and in despair, screaming and fleeing from Xie Tian, he almost bit off his own tongue!
Immediately after appearing on the scene, he had instantly killed Wang Po!
Merged bodies with the top talent of the death camp with no True Yuan!
The Seven Murders proclaimed him the number one talent in the Nine Provinces!
