Fire Three's fury blazed three yards high.
These bastards really were fucking inhuman.
It was bad enough that they had stood on the sidelines watching without lifting a finger.
Now they were kicking him while he was down.
Of course.
As Star Realm cultivators, they all had their pride.
Had he not been close to Xi Jian...
He would never have joined in surrounding a lowborn wretch from a Lower Dynasty, an act that disgraced his name and damaged his Dao heart.
He would never have done it either.
Hu Jun descended from the sky. Looking at Xi Jian's corpse, severed in two on the ground, and the crimson blood streaming past his feet, his expression turned grim, anger boiling within him.
Xi Jian had been his close friend.
Though one was human and the other a demon...
They had always gotten along well.
Originally, when they set out to kill a Great Xia wretch...
He had thought there would be no danger at all.
He had never expected...
His friend to meet disaster because of it.
Yet despite the anger raging to the heavens within him, he did not choose to pursue Xiao Chen.
The God-Demon Battlefield was terrifying beyond measure.
Danger lurked at every step.
They had only just entered the battlefield.
Breaking away from the main group...
Would be extremely dangerous.
"Strong? How strong could a lowborn wretch from a Lower Dynasty possibly be? Three Star Realm cultivators joined forces, yet not only did you fail to take him down, he even killed one of you. If you claimed you weren't slacking off, would you believe it yourselves?" Liu Chong sneered.
He had never gotten along with Fire Three and the others.
Years ago, the two of them had taken a fancy to the same divine maiden.