"Killing Intent"
"So this is the Black Life Realm man Yu Shenzhao mentioned?"
"What do you think? Who can win?"
"Is that even a question? Yu Shenzhao is a Warden. Among our lot, his strength ranks among the best, and he has even grasped that legendary true sight. Isn't this just playing around?"
"True. But that Black Life Realm man seems to possess some special power as well. The fact that he made it here means he has some ability."
"Overestimating himself, but his courage is commendable."
"What courage? The ignorant fear nothing. How can someone from the Black Life Realm be mentioned in the same breath as a Warden?"
Hidden gazes passed through gaps in the clouds, falling upon the figure standing on Kun's back.
Most people were merely watching for amusement.
As long as it was not the Realm Guard Directorate coming, there was nothing to fear.
The Realm Guard Directorate was their natural enemy, a sword hanging above their heads.
And this Black Life Realm man before them was merely a flying insect that had mistakenly wandered into their territory—something they could crush to death with a casual pinch.
Though everyone harbored the grand ambition of "seeking something for the living beings of the Black Life Realm," the lofty attitude ingrained in most of them had not changed.
Nor had their instinctive notion of separating themselves from the living beings of the Black Life Realm changed in the slightest.
"Quite bold," Jiang Qian praised inwardly, a faint appreciative smile rising at the corner of his lips.
He had taken an interest in Chen Duan.
There was no fear or reverence in that man's eyes—not even the slightest tension.
He intended to first watch Chen Duan's performance. If the man suited his tastes, he would step in to