The crowd that had been jeering around suddenly closed their mouths; the shock of seeing Old Niu torn apart was profound.
Many were indeed frightened.
You see, that was a peak Illumination-stage cultivator, not top-tier, but still quite impressive.
At the very least, apart from the high-ranking monks of Nine-Headed King Hall, being at the peak of Illumination-stage was quite influential.
Wherever they went, people looked up to them.
Yet, such a peak Illumination-stage cultivator had died without a sound.
Before he died, Old Niu didn't even have a chance to scream.
It was truly chilling.
Suddenly, Tang Rao's mind raced, and he sharply turned to look behind him, his gaze piercing.
"What's wrong?" Sensing the sudden surge of murderous aura in Tang Rao, Jiang Hanshuang was also startled.
Tang Rao slightly squinted his eyes and turned his head back, his focused gaze revealing a trace of eerie light.
"Just now, someone was watching me," Tang Rao said.
