After being stopped by Ye Xishui, Long Xiaoyao snapped out of his rage.
The moment he regained his senses, he heard wails ringing beside his ears.
Long Xiaoyao looked around and witnessed the devastation he had caused with his own eyes.
Some spectators who had remained in the stands had already vanished, leaving only a splatter of tomato paste where they had been.
Some spectators had been frightened senseless, sitting in their seats and foaming at the mouth.
Others trembled all over, with a large wet patch beneath their chairs.
There were also people from the other factions.
Because powerful experts had stood at the front, the younger generation had not been harmed.
After withstanding the pressure of the Darkness Domain, their expressions had become rather unpleasant as well.
Long Xiaoyao was immensely powerful. Under the influence of his emotional breakdown, the aura he leaked was enough to make all these experts feel pressured.
The wails still echoed in his ears.
Long Xiaoyao had never imagined that he would commit such a heinous act.
Although he had become the Chief Worship, he had never done anything like this before.
Yet today, provoked by Thunder Spirit's words, he had actually done such a thing. Thunder Spirit of the Far North truly deserved to die!
If not for Thunder Spirit, he would not have done something that damaged his reputation. His name, Long Xiaoyao's name, had been utterly ruined by that Thunder Spirit.
Ye Xishui, floating at his side, also noticed the unease on Long Xiaoyao's face.
There was concern in her voice:
"Xiaoyao, are you all right?"
Long Xiaoyao did not answer after hearing this and simply fell silent.
For a moment, Long Xiaoyao even wanted to withdraw the darkness, but he knew very well that if he did, he would