Black Tiger stood dazed.
He had never seen a true immortal in action before. This was his first time.
One simple wave of a fan had reduced every member of the Moon Wolf Race to ashes.
Such power.
It sent a chill through Black Tiger.
Qin Shujian put away the Heavenly Emperor Fan, tapped the tiger on the head, and said indifferently, "Let's go. Stop staring!"
"Uh—"
Black Tiger dared not say more and hurried forward.
Just after the man and tiger left, an enormous moon wolf came striding through the air. His cold eyes followed Qin Shujian's departing back, his pupils filled with wariness.
"When did the Human Race produce another powerhouse like this?"
He had noticed Qin Shujian as soon as he was surrounded.
What he had not expected, however,
was that the man would be so overwhelmingly powerful. A mere wave of his fan had killed every one of those moon wolves.
That kind of power.
Even as the emperor of the Moon Wolf Race, he felt his heart tremble.
The Moon Wolf Emperor could not understand when such a powerhouse had appeared among the Human Race. Though he was a true immortal himself, he could still sense an abyss-like aura from Qin Shujian.
After all,
he had met the current Human Emperor before.
Though that imposing presence had been terrifying, it fell far short of this man's.
And so,
the Moon Wolf Emperor's first instinct was to mistake Qin Shujian for a powerhouse of the Human Race, but his second thought overturned that assumption.
The Human Race—
could not possibly have someone so powerful.
"The world is vast. An ordinary true immortal hardly amounts to anything!" The Moon Wolf Emperor suddenly laughed at himself.
To think he had believed that breaking through to true immortal would