Is Nine Cloud Hall Gone?

What?

At the sight of this, Jun Shaoyang and the other four were utterly dumbfounded.

Was this a dream?

Right before their eyes, a squad of more than a dozen Saint Kings had been wiped out by Qin Shaofeng in an instant.

Jun Shaoyang and the others felt as though they were in a dream!

It was far too unreal!

When the grim-faced middle-aged man saw this, his eyes widened enormously. To kill his dozen-plus Saint King subordinates in a single instant—such strength was something even an exceptionally powerful Saint Emperor might not be capable of!

Perhaps he had been too shocked by Qin Shaofeng's strength. The grim-faced middle-aged man simply stood there with his eyes bulging as if they were about to pop out, terror flooding his heart, and then...

Then, just like that, he was frightened into losing his last breath.

Seeming to sense that the grim-faced middle-aged man had already stopped breathing, Qin Shaofeng frowned slightly.

He was dead already?

I had clearly held back and left him his final breath. Who knew this guy would croak just like that?

Damn it, now I can't even use Tsukuyomi to interrogate him!

Qin Shaofeng sighed helplessly inwardly, but he did not dwell on it.

Turning around to look at the stunned Jun Shaoyang, Qin Shaofeng finally spoke. "Jun Shaoyang, are you all alright?"

Only then did Jun Shaoyang and the others snap out of their shock.

Staring at Qin Shaofeng blankly for a moment, Jun Shaoyang stammered, "Shaofeng, you... you... your str... strength?"

"Oh, I encountered some opportunities and improved a little." Qin Shaofeng smiled faintly.

Improved a little?

This was what he called a little?

Jun Shaoyang glanced again at the dozen-plus corpses and could not say a word.

But very soon, Jun Shaoyang suddenly remembered something.