After a brief two seconds, Young Master in White's corpse finally reacted. Like a kite with its string cut, it—
—collapsed to the ground with a thud. Blood quickly spread across the floor, a sight too horrible to behold.
A terrifying stench of blood spread through the air. Young Master in White's death made everyone present's hearts shudder violently.
They were so shocked that it beggared belief, utterly unable to accept it, their faces drained of color. They were all mere mortals, mortals powerless enough to be unable to truss a chicken.
They simply could not clash head-on with immortals. The two were as different as heaven and earth. Besides, immortals were never supposed to exist in this world.
Yet now, an immortal had appeared. What exactly was going on?
Although they did not know that Chen Xiaofan was an immortal, after witnessing such overwhelming power,
they all believed that an immortal must have descended to the mortal world. And now, their own side had offended an immortal, like an ant provoking a tiger.
Wasn't that simply courting death? They would not die unjustly in the slightest. For a time, none of them knew what to say. They all understood as well.
It was not only the Young Master who had offended them—they themselves had also offended this senior. They feared that only death awaited them now.
They had not thought that way before, but when they saw the other party make the slightest move,
with just one slap, he smashed the Young Master's head to pulp, bursting it like a watermelon.
If that was not the power of an immortal, then what was? Though they found it equally hard to believe,
that immortals actually existed in this world, the moment they saw that scene, everyone's hearts convulsed violently. They