Thirty Viscera Refining Realm experts, even equipped with third-generation Berserk Beast Transformation Potions, had still failed to escape total annihilation.
And they had all been killed by the same person!
"Just who is this mysterious fellow? He definitely isn't from our Bingzhou..." Li Chuan stood before the floor-to-ceiling windows, his face livid as he gazed gloomily at the horizon.
Beside him, Professor Kilong learned from the subordinate's account that even with the enhancement of his third-generation potion, they had been completely crushed. His mouth fell open, and for a moment he lost his composure. "What a monster..."
"Why did this happen?" Li Chuan abruptly turned to his subordinate, his expression strained to the extreme.
Cheng Yao's squad had been his trump card. They could have helped him climb to an even higher position on Sacred Mountain in the future, yet now they were all dead!
"Can anyone tell me why?"
Li Chuan's face was dark as thunder. His increasingly bloodshot eyes looked ready to have someone torn to pieces right then, and his low growl bordered on a roar.
"Thirty Organ Refinement Martial Artists attacking together, equipped with all that heavy firepower, and they couldn't even kill one man! Useless! Utterly useless!"
Li Chuan's roars echoed throughout the private room, making even the table tremble.
Even the Armored Youth who had just entered dared not speak.
After a brief silence fell.
Professor Kilong slowly murmured, "Mystic Profundity... That must be Profound Connection Realm power. If someone with that strength became my research material, I could surely conduct more in-depth studies..."
Li Chuan glanced at the professor from the West. "Investigate this. I want every detail of the battle. I don't believe-bang!"
Before he could finish.
The intricately carved door to the private room shattered on the spot, as though struck