At this moment, the Abe Clan was completely dumbfounded.
The clan chief, who had just been worried about the family's future, had lit up at the mention of joining the Dew Country Royal Family. But since he had chosen to trust Jun Tianlin, he let him make the decision.
Joining the Dew Country Royal Family was not impossible. At the very least, it would preserve the clan's legacy.
But when the old chief of the Abe Clan saw what was happening before him... Jun Tianlin had directly killed Wu Feiyun, leaving him utterly stunned. A wave of lingering fear rose within him. Others might not understand how terrifying the Dew Country Royal Family's foundation was, but he did. He was an old monster who had lived for tens of thousands of years—how could he possibly have never dealt with the Eight Gods Clan?
It's over... Those were the two words that instantly appeared in the old chief's mind when he saw Jun Tianlin make his move. They happened to be exactly the same as Wu Feiyun's final thoughts.
Yet he also thought to himself, Jun Tianlin was incredibly powerful. With cultivation at the late stage of the Divine Emperor Realm, he had actually slain an early-stage Lesser Heavenly God in one blow!
Jun Tianlin and Wu Feiyun—or rather, Wu Feiyun's thoroughly dead corpse—were slowly falling.
Jun Tianlin watched Wu Feiyun descend indifferently. With a bang, the corpse crashed heavily onto the ground.
Jun Tianlin then swept his gaze calmly over the remaining people. Two half-step Lesser Heavenly God experts were still trembling in the sky. From beneath one of their black robes, pale yellow liquid dripped from the tip of his shoe, drop by drop. He had been scared into wetting himself.
He had originally thought this expedition would bring