In the dim hallway, Scholar was breathing heavily, uncertain whether it was out of fear or excitement.
"Butcher, that's actually the Butcher! He actually dares to attempt to assassinate the Supreme!"
He covered his mouth, trying his best to suppress his emotions, but still broke out into a maniacal grin.
Especially when he saw the Butcher leap forward with a clenched fist, only to land flat on his face in complete humiliation.
Scholar seemed to see a version of his past self!
"Yes, exactly like this! The Supreme is invincible! Hahahahaha!"
The next moment, the Butcher coughed up fresh blood and was blasted away with a loud boom.
Watching this, Scholar's blood boiled with excitement. He raised his arm in thrilled applause, shouting: "Good! Do it again! Yes! Well done!"
He didn't even know why he was so happy himself.