Everyone was stunned. What the hell was going on?
From the moment the lightning exploded and forced them to retreat, to when the thunder dispersed and they snapped out of their shock before rushing down, only five or six breaths had passed. Yet in that brief span, Zhu had directly killed a late Void Refinement-stage ferocious beast. It felt as though everyone's worldview had been overturned.
There were many geniuses in the cultivation world, and they had heard countless rumors about them. They often heard rogue cultivators discussing certain favored prodigies—how powerful they were, how they could challenge opponents above their level. They would occasionally marvel at such tales, but those were, after all, legendary figures whom they would never normally encounter.
Yet after witnessing Qin Lang's performance today, they finally understood what true shock felt like.
Seeing was believing. Those four words were indeed absolutely correct.
Without witnessing the methods of such a prodigy firsthand, how could one possibly understand that terrifying sense of oppression?
"I killed the snake. You don't mind if I take a larger share of the Thunder Fruits, do you?" Qin Lang asked after seeing everyone come down.
Shi Shuiqing and the others exchanged glances. Did they dare object?
No.
This guy clearly had an extraordinary background. Someone like him was very likely a member of some great clan out gaining experience. It was best not to offend him if they could avoid it.
Very soon, Qin Lang collected all the Thunder Fruits in the area. Faint electric sparks flickered across the pale purple fruits like tiny stars.
Seeing Qin Lang take all the fruits, no one dared say anything. After all, Qin Lang had essentially acted alone in this battle. He had led the way, discovered the place, and killed the late Void Refinement-stage