Pop! Pop!
The sharp sound of applause rang out!
"Impressive, truly impressive. The Kill God lives up to his name—capable of wiping out so many of my disciples from the Poison Sect in the blink of an eye. Even this old man watches with admiration. If you hadn't chosen to stand on Xiao Mei's side and support her, I'd surely have made you my disciple, passed on my legacy to you, and named you as the next Sect Leader of our Poison Sect!"
With a slow clap and a faint smile, Ding Qiu gazed at Bai Xiaofan, his expression full of apparent appreciation.
Yet, despite his calm words, the shock surging through Ding Qiu's heart was far deeper than he let on!
As Sect Leader of the Poison Sect, Ding Qiu naturally understood just how terrifyingly powerful these former disciples turned into lifeless puppets were. Even a top-tier Nascent Soul expert would undoubtedly suffer greatly in the face of these more than one hundred soulless attackers.
