"What's wrong with this kid?"
"Isn't he a peak genius? How could he kill a Peak God?"
"Quick, stay away from him!"
"He's only a peak genius. This state of his definitely can't last long; we just need to wear him down."
"That's right, he must have used some ability with particularly severe side effects."
Everyone from the Three Continents shouted loudly.
Their cultivation had all reached the Void Realm, so their understanding of the Martial Path was naturally extraordinary.
There was nothing wrong with what they said. Qin Shaofeng's kind of combat strength truly could not be sustained for long.
If they had someone to take the lead and, with a single command, swarmed forward together, they would certainly be able to easily probe Qin Shaofeng's condition.
Unfortunately, they belonged to the Three Continents. In terms of unity, they were even inferior to the Cangming Realm—or rather, what should now be called the Vast Continent.
Although the Vast Continent was also home to countless factions, the events of thousand years ago remained vividly etched in everyone's minds.
So long as someone deliberately brought it up, there would surely be some result.
At the very least, joining forces to probe him would be unavoidable.
But they were from the Three Continents. Three entire continents, each formed from countless factions—wanting them to unite for a test was simply impossible.
Amid the countless shouts, even those Qin Shaofeng was not pursuing fled into the distance, as though afraid he might suddenly turn around and chase after them.
Qin Shaofeng immediately stopped, his face dark with frustration.
"Weren't you going to make a move against me?"
He only spoke the opening words before pausing, his gaze sweeping coldly and arrogantly across everyone present.
Only after confirming that not a single person dared step