In a single exchange.
Chu Guanqi's head exploded with a bang, flesh and blood spraying everywhere in a ghastly sight.
This scene instantly stunned quite a few people around them.
Especially the other Xuanhuang Hall disciples who had been with Chu Guanqi—they were utterly dumbfounded.
They could not understand how Chu Guanqi, who had been full of life just moments ago and had his opponent pinned down, could suddenly clutch his head and scream before having his skull smashed apart by a single blow from his opponent.
He had died without leaving a whole corpse.
"Damn it! That damn Asura Race brute must have used some despicable trick to ambush Senior Brother Chu!"
"Kill him! Let's join forces and kill this bastard to avenge Senior Brother Chu..."
"It's over. Senior Brother Chu is dead. If the Chu Family finds out, we'll all be implicated. These damned Asura Race people must all die!"
On the battlefield below, after a brief silence, the Xuanhuang Hall disciples went mad, charging frantically at the Asura Race warrior who had slain Chu Guanqi.
They wanted nothing more than to devour him alive and tear him limb from limb.
Naturally, these people did not truly share any deep friendship with Chu Guanqi. The real reason was that they feared his death would cause the Chu Family to drag them into the mess.
Thus, their best option now was to trap the Asura Race member who had killed Chu Guanqi.
Or even kill him outright.
Only then might they have an easier time after returning to Xuanhuang Hall.
After all, it would count as avenging Chu Guanqi.
From beginning to end, none of them considered the true cause of Chu Guanqi's death, because they had never seen Lu Chuan.
What they had seen with their own