Chu Qing's heart brimmed with a thousand, a hundred killing intents.
Outside the Martial Academy:
Sima Zhao's heart turned icy cold.
He obediently waited for news from Zhuge Hei.
The result:
After a long while, only faint sounds of collision rang out.
In less than a minute, all the sounds of collision vanished.
Sima Zhao's expression turned solemn.
He quietly approached the Martial Academy and heard Zhuge Hei's screams and curses.
Then his heart grew heavy.
It was over!
Zhuge Hei had failed.
He could not defeat the other side and had been completely controlled.
He had actually fallen so low as to use the names of Gods and Devils and Young Master Heaven to frighten people.
How disgraceful!
Sima Zhao sneered in disdain.
Yet after that disdain came deep worry.
Zhuge Hei had worn five skins of prodigies.
He also had the empowerment of Gods and Devils.
Yet he was still no match for Chu Qing?
Then... what about himself?
I have one more skin of a prodigy than he does!
"My strength is far greater than his!"
"The God-Demon he serves is the Great Strength God-Demon."
"And the God-Demon I serve is the Eastern Emperor God-Demon!"
"My God-Demon's rank is higher than his!"
"The empowerment I receive is also greater!"
"But... compared to Chu Qing?"
"Chu Qing can kill Zhuge Hei, and he can kill me too!"
"But how did Chu Qing kill Zhuge Hei?"
"As long as our bodies are not completely ground away, we can be resurrected!"
"How did he completely erase Zhuge Hei's body?"
"Could it be that he secretly serves a God-Demon too?"
Sima Zhao's mind was a tangled mess.
After hesitating again and again, he did not make a move.
Instead, he quietly left to find Zhuge Hei.
"I am not afraid to