Boom!
Treasures scattered across the sky, littering the ground, Huyan Zhen had died a gruesome death without even having a chance to show his hand.
In the void, a blood-red light twinkled and, above Su Yunbing's head, condensed into a string of blood-red numbers.
"Sin value: Three million!"
The cultivators no longer found this number to be inappropriate, thanks to Li Xiaobai's earlier actions, but this woman's behavior was excessively bold and tyrannical. Had she really just pulverized her opponent with a single blow, without even a warm-up, as soon as the tournament began?
The entire venue fell silent, so quiet that one could hear a pin drop.
Huyan Zhen was reduced to a pulp in less than a minute of entering the arena, even more tragic than Huyan Chui's outcome. And this Senior Sister Su from the Hundred Flowers Sect seemed unlike the usual disciples of the sect!