"Lost?!"
"Am I seeing things? Senior Brother Ji, at Foundation Establishment Perfection, lost too?"
"Not only did he lose, but after being crushed by that three-hundred-thousand-pound Thousand Demon Golden Mountain, he's probably completely dead."
"Heh, Ji Si was one of Li Jing's right-hand men. That's a heavy loss."
"What kind of body-tempering art does Senior Brother Lu cultivate? He actually managed to withstand Senior Brother Ji's punch?"
"Senior Brother Lu, you're amazing! I want to have your babies!"
After a deathly silence, a frenzy erupted across the square.
Countless shocked, astonished, and feverish gazes swept over Lu Li.
Unbelievable!
They had never imagined that Ji Si would die at the hands of Lu Li, who had only just broken through to Foundation Establishment!
And he had died so horribly!
Not only had he been castrated on the spot, he had also died on the spot!
He hadn't even left behind a complete corpse!
Under the crowd's stunned gazes, the golden mountain trembled slightly, shrank to the size of a fist, and floated in the air, spinning all alone.
All that remained on the white jade steps was a lump of mangled flesh mixed with scraps of clothing. It was impossible to tell anything apart.
The scene was gruesome.
"The mighty Yin Underworld Ghost Sect doesn't have a single fellow disciple willing to collect Senior Brother's remains! What a decline in public morality! What a collapse of virtue! Are the bonds between fellow disciples in the Yin Underworld Ghost Sect really so shallow?! Thankfully, I, your junior brother, was born with a helpful nature. Allow me to collect Senior Brother's remains!"
Just then, Lu Li spoke coldly and raised his hand again.
Whoosh.
Yellow paper fluttered through the air, settling over the pool of blood and gore.
Then he curled