Gu Yan felt pain throughout his body. It was as if his internal organs had been displaced, making even getting to his feet extremely difficult.
His life was rapidly draining away. The light before Gu Yan's eyes gradually dimmed, and he could feel the vitality within him continuously ebbing away.
Xiao Ding was still shaken. Once he saw who had arrived, a smile immediately spread across his face.
"Fourth Brother!"
A smile appeared at the corners of Xiao Jin's lips, but soon turned cold again.
He looked toward the sky, his gaze seeming to cross space and reach directly into the void.
"Come out. I know you're all here. Sending your underlings out to take the fall whenever something happens—aren't you ashamed of yourselves?"
Xiao Ding stared at the sky in astonishment. He had not expected there to be even more powerful experts present.
The next moment, the sky was torn apart, and several figures slowly emerged from within. The person leading them wore a ferocious grin.
"No wonder even Hun Jun died at your hands. You really are an extraordinary young man."
"You're also from Soul Hall?" Ever since his soul had advanced once more, Xiao Jin's perception had reached an astonishing level.
He could tell that these people were Soul Hall's final support in the Jia Ma Empire.
"This old man is called Hun Shang. Or you may call me the Vice Hall Master."
Xiao Jin understood. This man really was the Soul Hall Vice Hall Master, whose strength had reached the Three-Star Dou Saint Late Stage. Within Soul Hall, he was an expert second only to Hun Miesheng.
Moreover, the four people beside him were all at least High-Level Half-Saints.
There were two High-Level Half-Saints, one One-Star Dou Saint Early Stage, one One-Star Dou Saint Late Stage,