"What!"
The Azure Mist Kun Peng had been slaughtered like a toy by the Witch Sect's Holy Son?
Lin Bai had fought the Azure Mist Kun Peng before and knew that its strength was unfathomable. It possessed an extremely high intelligence and was cunning and treacherous—a strange beast that was anything but easy to deal with.
Yet according to Chu Tinghan and Lu Qingjun's account... the Witch Sect's Holy Son had actually killed the Azure Mist Kun Peng with ease.
It was not only Lin Bai who was deeply shaken and astonished by the unfathomable strength of the Witch Sect's Holy Son. Even Chu Tinghan and Lu Qingjun, who had witnessed the scene with their own eyes, still found it difficult to believe.
"Could you tell what method he used?" Lin Bai asked Lu Qingjun and Chu Tinghan. Since the Witch Sect's Holy Son had chosen to act, he must have displayed some kind of technique.
Lin Bai also wanted to use this opportunity to learn more about the methods and abilities of the Witch Sect, one of the four most powerful forces in the Southern Region.
"Strange! Very strange!" Recalling everything that had happened on the mountaintop, Lu Qingjun still found it inconceivable.
"He didn't do anything." Chu Tinghan said to Lin Bai, "He merely walked up to the Azure Mist Kun Peng. The Azure Mist Kun Peng charged at him in a fury, but when it approached him, it suddenly stopped."
"Then the Witch Sect's Holy Son used his hand as a blade and severed the Azure Mist Kun Peng's head."
Chu Tinghan could not help feeling a chill run through her. "It felt as if the Azure Mist Kun Peng had flown over to offer itself up for death."
Lin Bai narrowed his eyes. After hearing Chu