Above Jinhu Domain, the Void Race Supremes stared blankly as Si Yizhong's life was extinguished, storm-tossed waves surging through their hearts.
Si Yizhong's status within the Void Race was second only to Nan Caiming's. Unlike Nan Caiming, who stood high above the clouds and was rarely seen, Si Yizhong felt much closer to them.
For all these years, every affair of the Void Race, great or small, had passed through Si Yizhong's hands. Many of the Supremes present were even his disciples.
Their feelings upon seeing Si Yizhong die like this in the Training Ground were easy to imagine.
Moreover, taking revenge would be exceedingly difficult for the Void Race.
Since the Training Ground could offer plane origin as a reward, it clearly had no shortage of such things. If the man who had just killed Si Yizhong truly descended into the Void Return Realm, he would undoubtedly be a Dao Ancestor-level powerhouse as well.
Earlier, Ran Yangguan had swaggered away without Patriarch Nan Caiming stopping him. That had already led the other Supreme Realm cultivators of the Void Race to guess certain things, though they were unwilling to admit them.
If they could not even deal with Ran Yangguan, how could they deal with the powerhouse who had just killed Si Yizhong?
At this moment, what tormented every Void Race Supreme was not only Si Yizhong's death, but also the helplessness of facing an enemy and being utterly unable to do anything.
As a race backed by a Dao Ancestor, the Void Race had spent all these years treating only other races backed by Dao Ancestors as equals. Toward ordinary Supreme Races, they had always looked down from above.
It had always been the Void Race suppressing other races. When had another race ever brazenly killed one of their