A burst of twisted, agonized shrieking pierced the clouds, causing all the guests preparing to leave the Space Trading Fair to stop in their tracks.
The cry was utterly shrill and miserable, like the despairing squeal of a pig being slaughtered in the mortal world. It made everyone's faces tighten involuntarily and sent a chill through their groins.
Especially the men.
Jiu Feng was crippled!
Glancing at the bloody, mangled scene, Dan Chen drew a deep breath, a strange look appearing on her pretty face. "With injuries this severe, even replacing his body probably wouldn't heal the psychological trauma, would it?"
Medusa gave a cold smile. "He brought it upon himself."
Though she said that, when she looked at Xiao Yan standing in the center of the arena, a peculiar light still appeared in her eyes.
Although Medusa and Xiao Yan were now considered to be on the same side, when Jiu Feng had called Xiao Yan a pretty boy, she had not refuted him at all. Even she herself had thought the same.
Yet the strength and methods Xiao Yan displayed at this moment had undoubtedly slapped everyone hard across the face.
That kid might cling to powerful backers, but give him resources and he could truly make something of himself!
At the same time, Xiao Yi Xian, who had arrived riding Huang Yun'er, could not help crying out at the sight. She hurriedly covered Hun Ruoruo's eyes with her jade-like hand, while she herself watched with great interest.
Hun Ruoruo: "."
Unlike the lively scene within Soul Hall, the outside of the trading fair was utterly silent. Even the sound of breathing seemed to have vanished.
Everyone's gaze was fixed firmly on Xiao Yan. They never could have imagined that Jiu Feng, a Divine Bloodline member of the