[Ding! You have killed a Spirit Realm Walker of the same faction—Swordsman. 60 Reputation points deducted.]
The first thing to ring out was not the cheers from below, but the Spirit Realm's notification.
For killing this Level 5 Swordsman, Zhang Yuanqing had 60 Reputation points deducted, leaving him with only 150.
With 150 Reputation points, he could kill at most two or three more Saints, or seven or eight Supers. Hunting Evil Professions was urgent. Zhang Yuanqing cast the Star Escape Art and flashed to the charred corpse, bending down to pick up the crimson longsword, the black iron mask, and the half-burned Green Vine garment.
Looking at it this way, he had not lost out.
Only after he put away the items did a clamor of discussion erupt beneath the arena. Pairs of astonished eyes turned toward the young Star Official onstage.
A Level 5 Swordsman had been so easily hunted down, and his killer was a Level 4 Star Official.
Though Night Wanderers were peak-tier professions, those who could fight and kill a Level 5 Swordsman while still at Level 4 remained few. Anyone capable of that was surely a prodigy blessed by heaven.
"Could this guy be Zhao Chenghuang?"
"Hiss, if it's him, then it makes sense. Maybe he can take over Ghost King of Fengdu's position and become the leading figure among Taiyi Sect's Saint Realm members."
"Did you notice? Every step he took was linked together. His items countered the Swordsman one after another, as though he'd rehearsed it beforehand."
"Yeah. Having lots of items isn't scary. What's scary is using every single one at exactly the right moment to counter the enemy."
Amid the noisy discussions, Zhao Feichen stared fixedly at the arena, his face livid. Veins bulged one after another on