Everyone held their breath, hardly daring to believe their own eyes.
Can an S-class ever die?
Of course, they can!
But the assassination of an S-class expert usually means overwhelming numerical superiority, along with a significant death toll—often, it even requires taking advantage of the elements within the instance.
No one had ever heard of an S-class powerhouse being so easily taken out in seconds.
Chen Xiaolian even appeared to... have not even exerted his full strength!
As the dust that Dmitry had become fell to the ground, Chen Xiaolian did not glance at him again, but instead leaped up directly, hovering outside the railing of the third floor.
The blade on one end of the Kitu Throat Bow gently sliced through, cutting open the railing.
Once the shackles on the hands and feet were severed, the phoenix immediately stood up, looking incredulously at Chen Xiaolian: "You... how did you get here? And, did you actually—kill Dmitry?!"
