Time Cuts Like a Knife

As Di Jiu picked up the Divine Fire Mirror from the ground, his gaze swept across the crowd.

Anyone who had wanted to lay their hands on Di Jiu's supreme-grade spirit meridian before Ran Bushang had hurriedly lowered their heads. There was only one thought in their mind—Young Master Red Embellishment was too scary.

He had advanced from someone who couldn't handle a single move from Ren Hai to someone who had defeated Jin Xun easily and entered the Sea Roll. Then, he had killed Yue Henghe, who had been second on the Tripod Roll, and had just recently defeated Ran Bushang, who had ranked 37th on the Life Roll.

How much time had all this taken him?

It was certain that after Young Master Red Embellishment left the Small World Planet, he would not even fear a True Form cultivator. Fighting over a spirit meridian with a person like Young Master Red Embellishment was suicide. One would only do so if one was tired of living.