Purple Gold Demonic Eye

After Zhuge Xiang defeated Leng Ningxiang, the system notification rang out in his mind. As expected of one of the three great geniuses, she had not disappointed him. Not only had she awarded a hefty amount of Experience Points, she had even dropped three Star Ascension Stones and a Purple Gold Demonic Eye.

"The result of the first semifinal is in! The winner is the God of Slaughter, Zhuge Xiang! Unbelievable! Zhuge Xiang truly is this tournament's greatest dark horse. His strength actually allowed him to defeat Miss Leng Ningxiang, the Cold Wolf..." Before Zhuge Xiang could inspect the information on the Star Ascension Gems and Purple Gold Demonic Eye, the Heavenly Sword Sect disciple on the Tournament Platform called out.

"Unbelievable. He really is that powerful. Even Leng Ningxiang lost to him."

"Impossible! How could Miss Leng Ningxiang lose to such a ruthless demon?"

"Damn that Zhuge Xiang! How dare he treat Miss Leng so cruelly? Is he even a man?"

After the Heavenly Sword Sect disciple announced Zhuge Xiang's victory, what greeted him was not a tidal wave of cheers, but voices of doubt and curses instead.

Although Zhuge Xiang had won, Leng Ningxiang's miserable condition stirred even greater sympathy among the vast majority of the cultivators present. Voices of condemnation rose one after another, as though Zhuge Xiang had become a villain who had incurred the wrath of heaven and man alike.

People from the Heavenly Sword Sect came forward to treat Leng Ningxiang. After all, there was still her duel against another cultivator for third place to watch later. Soon, Leng Ningxiang slowly regained consciousness.

Looking down at her disheveled state, with the clothing over her chest scorched black and even the pale skin beneath faintly visible, Leng Ningxiang shot Zhuge Xiang a vicious glare.