He had slain three men in succession.
Yet Su Xinghe still did not stop.
As his dantian surged, the pale golden Core Qi Domain instantly blanketed nearly half the training ground.
His figure flashed at extreme speed.
Amid a burst of crackling sounds,
More than twenty masked heads fell to the ground.
This was the power he truly commanded. Though it was not earth-shattering, using it felt exceptionally solid and reassuring.
Su Xinghe silently savored the feeling.
The might of a Grandmaster's Core Qi Domain was indeed extraordinary.
On his first use, it had crushed more than twenty martial artists, the strongest of whom had reached the Sixth-Rank True Force Realm.
The enmity of blocking one's path was irreconcilable beneath the same sky.
If he missed today's chance, killing people from the Inspection Bureau would be difficult next time.
He did not care about any so-called foundation of humanity.
At worst, once he went to the Outer Battlefield, he could repay it with tenfold, a hundredfold the heads of demons and monsters.
"Boss..."
A clear voice trembling with excitement rang out above him. A dark figure leaped down from the armored monstrous bird's back.
"Little Beggar!"
Pulling back his thoughts, Su Xinghe looked closely.
After not seeing her for a year, she had grown much taller.
She now carried the graceful air of a young woman standing tall and slender.
Her once thin, dark little face had gained a touch of fair softness.
Her long hair was pinned high, and mist swirled within her pitch-black eyes.
A short sword in a dark green fish-scale sheath hung from her slender willow waist, and above it rose the full curves brimming with youthful vitality.
She possessed the beauty of slender branches bearing abundant fruit.
"???"
"Abundant fruit!"
He rubbed his eyes