Slaughter Star Lord Qinghe was not particularly surprised.
Zhu Xuanhao, on the other hand, was utterly numb when he fell out. His face was filled with shock and fury, and after escaping, he instinctively reached up to feel his own head.
"Is my head still there?"
It was not that fright had scattered his wits; it was a simple question. Heaven and earth bore witness—just now, he truly could not tell whether his head was still attached!
He had long anticipated the Immortal Pivot Fiend's strength. After all, the name Great Forest Wood of the Supreme Fruit Position was known to everyone even within the Star Palace. Yet the power displayed by Sky Soaring Afterimage had still utterly surpassed Zhu Xuanhao's expectations. He had not even managed to strike back once.
How had he fought just now?
The battle began. He stood there blankly, and after desperately forcing himself back to his senses, he discovered that he was about to die. What the hell was there left to fight?
"How could there be such a vast gap?"
Zhu Xuanhao could not believe it. Both were Supreme Fruit Positions—could the Azure Dragon Constellation really be that much inferior to Great Forest Wood? Or was he simply no match for the Immortal Pivot Fiend?
At that thought, he could not help looking up at Slaughter Star Lord Qinghe.
"Master. Is there something wrong with Human World?"
No matter how he thought about it, this was not right. Perhaps the values had been entered incorrectly. Otherwise, how could the Immortal Pivot Fiend be so much stronger when they were both Supreme Fruit Positions?
And if the values had not been entered incorrectly—if the Immortal Pivot Fiend truly was this strong, this unreasonable—then the problem was even more serious. Human World had actually let