"Chi Liuyan was a dignified Sixth Realm cultivator, yet she actually lost to a Fifth Realm youth! Huh? Why is the golden blood qi lingering in the void so pure? It seems this rustic youth whom people call a kept-backdoor brat is far from as simple as everyone had thought!"
"No, I must return at once and report this to Senior Brother Yuntian. He can decide what to do next!"
The black-robed young man flared his nostrils and took huge sniffs at the place where Xiao Chen and Chi Liuyan had fought. Before his nose and mouth, ghostly demonic mists condensed and shaped themselves into an ink-black demonic hound. As it savored the air, the many traces of golden radiance and blood-colored haze that had yet to completely dissipate in the void slowly emerged, blazing like fire.
At that moment, the black-robed youth was using a rather ancient scent-tracing art to capture the faint traces left behind after Xiao Chen and Chi Liuyan's fierce battle.
Chi Liuyan was a Sixth Realm art cultivator who wielded the Blood River Sunset Glow Art. Her combat strength was formidable, and she was absolutely not some hollow vase with nothing but a pretty exterior.
To be crushed so thoroughly by a Fifth Realm youth left her utterly baffled.
The King Realm was as deep as an abyss, and every realm was a world of its own.
The gap of a single realm brought an enormous advantage.
Even though Chi Liuyan bore a strange injury and was not in peak condition, she should not have been handled by a Fifth Realm ant.
Although he had hidden in the shadows and secretly watched the entire time, the place where he stood was quite far from the battlefield.
He could not make out many of the details.