Rain Peak Quasi-Saint was stunned for a moment as he listened to that familiar voice. That voice—wasn't that Song Zhong?
Hadn't they said there were no humans inside this ruin?
Hadn't they said those Saints outside had never left precisely because they were after Song Zhong, and that as soon as Song Zhong came, they would cut him down on the spot?
How had Song Zhong still gotten in?
But...
Rain Peak Quasi-Saint looked around, and with one sweep of his gaze, he could not see a single human at all!
"Stop looking. The Demon Race member chopping at you right now is me!"
As Song Zhong spoke, he slashed at Rain Peak Quasi-Saint from afar.
Spatial Power gathered and formed a vast crescent arc that instantly cut across the void, cleaving straight toward Rain Peak Quasi-Saint's face.
Rain Peak Quasi-Saint looked at the incoming saber qi and swiftly dodged to the side. As he dodged, he shouted, "How did you turn into this?
No, why is your aura exactly the same as the Demon Race's too?
And when did you become a Quasi-Saint?
No, you definitely aren't a Quasi-Saint. If you were a Quasi-Saint, you couldn't possibly be this weak!"
Song Zhong immediately laughed. "Weak? Do you want to see me strike with my full strength?"
"No, no need, no need." Rain Peak Quasi-Saint hastily refused. What a joke—if Song Zhong struck with his full strength, someone really would die.
After Song Zhong pretended he was going to kill Rain Peak Quasi-Saint and hacked out a slash, he then feigned being unable to get close to him and turned to slash at the other cultivators. While cutting them down, he began transmitting his voice to Rain Peak Quasi-Saint.
"No, what's going on with you? Although I'm not a Quasi-Saint