With Sun Chuanwu's tragic death, the peak of Jinyu Peak descended into an eerie silence, broken only by the sound of the wind.
The crowd stared at Luo Cheng on the arena, utterly stupefied.
Everyone had witnessed Sun Chuanwu easily dispatch Lin Zhidong with two strikes—his strength was undeniable!
Before this battle, no one had imagined that Luo Cheng could defeat Sun Chuanwu so effortlessly.
Even less did they expect that Luo Cheng, facing the threats of Fierce Cloud Sect Elder Sun Yingyang, would hesitate not even for a moment!
He had brazenly slain Sun Chuanwu right in front of Sun Yingyang!
What kind of strength is this!
What kind of courage!
"Chuanwu!"
A furious cry shattered the silence.
Sun Yingyang looked at Sun Chuanwu's shattered corpse on the arena, his blood boiling as his bloodshot eyes locked onto Luo Cheng, murderous intent surging:
"You little beast! Such audacity! I will tear you limb from limb!"
Boom!
