When Jiang Xuansu was pierced through the chest by Zhu Qingzhou's spear, Lin Bai had already entered the Martial Arts Arena.
Although Jiang Xuansu possessed the God-Devil Dao Fruit and could be reborn after death, she had still died once. Without the God-Devil Dao Fruit, wouldn't her soul have already returned to the Nine Springs?
And when Lin Bai heard the answer given by the Evil Moon Sect, the flames of fury in his heart soared into the heavens.
What did they mean by, "She has the God-Devil Dao Fruit anyway, so she can't die"?
Jiang Xuansu had clearly admitted defeat. Why had Zhu Qingzhou still attacked and injured her?
"Why did you attack after my senior sister admitted defeat?"
"You should know that when my senior sister admitted defeat, she had already lowered all her defenses. Your actions amounted to attacking her from the shadows."
"And the Evil Moon Sect is just going to let this go with a few soft words?"
"Then I would like to ask: does the Evil Moon Grand Feast have any rules at all?"
Lin Bai stared coldly at Luo Wuling and Zhu Qingzhou. His words rang with force and spread throughout the entire arena.
Anger was hidden in his voice, sharpness gleamed in his eyes, and a sword intent silently spread from his body, as if a Lion King had just been startled awake.
With Lin Bai pressing him relentlessly, Luo Wuling's head throbbed violently.
If Zhu Qingzhou had not come from such an extraordinary background, handling this would have been far easier for Luo Wuling.
Luo Wuling knew perfectly well that this was the Evil Moon Sect's fault. Everyone had heard Jiang Xuansu admit defeat, yet Zhu Qingzhou had still attacked and injured her.
In the end, he had even callously said