Elsewhere.
Heavy rain poured over the Black Killer Group members kneeling on the ground. Their eyes widened as they stared at Shen Qingzhu, who stood at the front, their gazes filled with disbelief.
What had the Grand Leader... just said?
He was going to kill an Oracle Envoy?!
Had he lost his mind?!
Across from Shen Qingzhu, the Red Robe Oracle Envoy narrowed his eyes slightly, a cold smile rising at the corners of his lips.
"Kill me? What arrogance..."
Crack—!
Bang—!!
Before he could finish speaking, Shen Qingzhu raised his arm like lightning. A black pistol in his palm aimed at the Oracle Envoy's left eye, and he pulled the trigger.
Sparks burst from the muzzle as a bullet tore through the rain curtain at a terrifying speed!
The ring of light in the Red Robe Oracle Envoy's left eye instantly contracted.
Before the bullet could touch the Oracle Envoy's body, a scorching red glow appeared on its tip and melted the round at an astonishing speed. By the time it struck the Oracle Envoy, it had softened to the consistency of putty and could not inflict any harm at all.
The Red Robe Oracle Envoy looked calmly at Shen Qingzhu and slowly raised his palm. "You're courting death."
Scorching lines of fire appeared in the air, and the surrounding temperature soared. Before the rain in the sky could reach the ground, it evaporated into a hazy mist that spread through the street.
At the same time, the ground beneath the Red Robe Oracle Envoy cracked apart inch by inch. Scorching magma and flames churned through the fissures, rapidly spreading outward like a vermilion spiderweb and covering the entire street.
The pitch-black night sky was dyed fiery red. At the center of the web-like fire patterns, the Red Robe