Looking at the strange corpses strewn across the ground before him, Xu Xuan clutched his chest and slumped to the ground.
One of the Shadow Race members had wounded him. He had to admit, the weapons these Shadow Race fellows used packed astonishing explosive power.
Fortunately, he had undergone the Spirit Race's tempering. Otherwise, that strike straight into his chest would probably have killed him on the spot.
Had it been an ordinary person, he naturally would have had nothing to fear, but the damage dealt by the Hidden Race was actually this high.
"I never imagined so many strange races were hidden within the Ten Thousand Fiends Abyss..."
Recalling some of the strange races he had once read about in ancient books, Luo Xiaotian could not help voicing his amazement.
"You've heard of them?"
Xu Xuan pressed hard against his chest to keep the blood from flowing out.
"Yes. As a child, I once went through my imperial father's bookcase and read about members of the Shadow Race who had once brought disaster upon a region. Many auctions even sell members of the Shadow Race."
"And their prices are invariably extremely high. Their frail bodies also come with some top-tier assassination techniques. Killing someone in the same realm takes them no more effort than blowing away dust!"
"In fact, in the continent's history, there was a Shadow Race member in the Purple Mansion Realm who successfully assassinated a gifted disciple at the peak of the Profound Spirit Realm while he himself was still in the Purple Mansion Realm!"
"They say that gifted disciple at the peak of the Profound Spirit Realm had once fought an Earth Martial Realm cultivator to a draw!"
"That powerful?"
As Xu Xuan listened to Luo Xiaotian, his pupils involuntarily contracted slightly. He had never