The Golden Cicada Sheds Its Shell

"Damn, they came really fast!"

Fang Xiu's face darkened.

Above Heaven Pool, a middle-aged man stood with bound hands, looking down on the world with a proud demeanor.

His gaze was like lightning, coldly staring at Fang Xiu.

"Thief, was it you who killed my disciple?"

Xue Zhendong's voice was ice-cold, every word uttered with a chilling tone.

In an instant, a terrifying aura enveloped them, firmly locking onto Fang Xiu.

Fang Xiu had just emerged from Heaven Pool when he encountered this troublemaker.

The opponent's strength was formidable, surpassing his expectations.

Fang Xiu knew he was no match, at least in the mid-phase of the Golden Pill Realm.

The imposing aura made it impossible for him to contend.

"I did kill them, but they were just a few insignificant individuals. Are you also from the Feiliu Sect?"

Fang Xiu spoke casually.

"It's indeed you. Prepare to die!"

Xue Zhendong's gaze sharpened, his voice becoming even more menacing.