Military Frontline Position, Command Room.
Hiss! Hiss! Hiss!
Ji Xuan turned his head away, unable to bear watching Jiang Chuan, Nandu City's genius, die an untimely death. Yet instead of the sighs and lamentations he had imagined, he heard sharp intakes of breath.
"What happened? Did Zhengyu arrive?"
As Ji Xuan thought this, he looked toward the large screen.
On the screen, Jiang Chuan stood in the valley, covered in blood, his battle armor shattered, a saber in one hand and the tip of a spear in the other.
Opposite him stood the enormous tiger corpse, most of its body gone yet still upright.
"Jiang Chuan killed Hu Xiang?!"
Ji Xuan's eyes went wide open. He could not believe what he was seeing.
The staff officers in the Command Room cried out in alarm.
"He's cultivated for less than a month, yet he actually killed a heavily injured sixth-realm demonic beast!"
"He controls lightning with a thought—is he really a high school student?!"
"With a performance like this, he's already catching up to the Seven Swords King and the Skybreaker King in their youth, isn't he?!"
A tidal wave rose in Qu Shi's heart as well. What a little monster!
"Jiang Chuan successfully killed the sixth-realm tiger demon!"
Meng Nanxi looked at the large screen, both astonished and delighted.
She had not expected Jiang Chuan to truly create a miracle and kill Hu Xiang, who had been severely injured by Qu Shi and Ji Xuan!
"Roar!"
"Awoo!"
"Moo!"
The many demonic beasts behind Hu Xiang's corpse looked at Jiang Chuan, who had slain Hu Xiang. For the first time, an emotion called fear appeared in their eyes.
"Go join Hu Xiang!"
A cold light flashed in Jiang Chuan's eyes. His knees bent slightly, and like an arrow loosed from the