Casually wiping out a powerful High God was an earth-shattering sight to ordinary people.
Anxing wanted to gather its forces and strike back once more. They had to properly record a kill as stunning as the one just now.
So Lie Kong turned and looked toward the Anxing members in charge of recording from afar.
"Of course, Lord Lie Kong. We recorded the battle in complete detail. If we broadcast that footage across the Three Realms and Six Paths, it will greatly encourage the rebel forces on every planet and restore Anxing's prestige to what it once was."
"Lord Lie Kong, your cooperation with Lord Blood Dance just now was incredibly cool—absolutely spectacular. I filmed it all."
The Anxing member responsible for filming had thought he would receive praise from the two great heroes.
Who could have expected that the more he spoke, the darker and uglier Lie Kong and Blood Dance's expressions became.
"My lords, is there something you are dissatisfied with in what I filmed? If you are unhappy, I can re-edit it. The way you are looking at me is making me a little nervous."
As for the footage, Blood Dance and Lie Kong had not even looked at it. How could they possibly say they were dissatisfied?
They were simply baffled.
How had they run into that traitor with the audacity of a madwoman here?
Although there was no concrete evidence directly proving the connection between them, after their previous battle with the Four Great Corpse Kings, Lie Kong and Blood Dance had vaguely guessed that Luo Bingxin was definitely no ordinary person.
What kind of person was the Immortal King? Would he allow someone who had betrayed him to return to his camp?
Yes, the Immortal King had publicly claimed that Luo Bingxin had endured