On the wasteland, withered grass swayed in the breeze, yet no one paid any attention to the scenery around them.
Every gaze—whether it belonged to Level 98 Du Busi, level 95 Qingtian Douluo, or the noble Xu Jiujiu—was fixed firmly on Liu Yuan.
The information contained in Vina's words had been far too shocking, so overwhelming that these powerful figures standing at the pinnacle of the continent had temporarily lost the ability to think.
Complex emotions flickered within Du Busi's emerald-green eyes: shock, suspicion, but above all, an irrepressible delight.
He stepped forward again and clamped a large hand tightly around Liu Yuan's shoulder. Because of his agitation, even his voice sounded somewhat hoarse:
"Brat, was what Vina said true? Did you really personally take down a Soul King and a Soul Saint?"
Qingtian Douluo, Shadow Douluo, and Giant Hammer Douluo all held their breath as well, waiting for the person involved to answer personally.
Yet faced with these questioning gazes, enough to make any young man's heart race and blood boil, Liu Yuan's expression remained as still as a deep well, without the slightest ripple.
He did not follow Vina's words and boast about how valiant he had been, nor did he reveal the arrogance of a youth intoxicated by early success.
He merely looked calmly at Du Busi and slowly spoke in concise words that were almost like an official report:
"Master, the situation was indeed as Vina described, but the details were not as exaggerated as everyone imagines."
Liu Yuan paused before continuing:
"That five-ring Evil Soul Master had already had his right arm crippled by me during our earlier probing and was seriously injured."
"During the pursuit, he became too eager for success. I lured him into an ambush and killed him by using the instantaneous