Gratitude

The next day!

Mystic Sky Continent!

After yesterday's battle, Qin Jishi's reputation had reached unprecedented heights.

Aside from the few who felt their lives hanging by a thread, far more people held Qin Jishi in high esteem.

"Let me tell you, you didn't go yesterday. That battle was utterly spectacular and soul-stirring. I never imagined the Myriad Manifestations Realm could be so powerful."

"Alas, what a pity. Not witnessing Qin Jishi's brilliance with my own eyes will definitely be a lifelong regret."

"I now have a goal—to become a man as powerful as Qin Jishi."

"..."

They could already imagine that the future Black and White Domain would undoubtedly be Qin Jishi's era.

Even Ancestor Xuanyuan, despite being in the Myriad Manifestations Realm, likely had never achieved such accomplishments.

Xuanyuan Family!

Dungeon!

"Let me out! Qin Jishi, Xuanyuan Changkong, I am telling you, you had better release me immediately. Otherwise, once the Pavilion Master learns of this, he definitely will not spare any of you."

Qin Jishi, Xuanyuan Changkong, and the others stood before a cell. Corpse Controller Venerable's face was filled with savagery, his Killing Intent blotting out the sky and covering the earth.

Had Qin Jishi not used the God Slaying Golden Needles to seal his profound energy channels, he would likely have gone mad long ago. It was precisely because Corpse Controller Venerable's profound energy had been sealed by the God-Slaying Golden Light that he felt even less secure.

Nothing was more painful than wanting to die yet being unable to do so.

Corpse Controller Venerable did not fear death, but he could not endure such humiliation.

Being a prisoner beneath the steps was more agonizing than killing him.

Seeing Corpse Controller Venerable with his hands and feet bound, all his actions restrained, Qin Jishi curled