Li Qingshan could only feel a rolling black mist before his eyes, and when he could see clearly again, he found the courtyard filled with figures resembling people everywhere.
You Liqing's eyes flickered slightly as he looked at the corpse of Su Wenxi, exhaling a breath.
In Mo City, You Liqing faced Su Wenxi directly, feeling the true strength and unparalleled might from the Martial Saint, easily crushed in several confrontations—the gap was a bit large.
Now seeing the corpse of Su Wenxi, he felt a slight relief in his heart, followed by... excitement and anticipation.
Why the anticipation?
Because...
He believed that with the dignity and steadfastness of Su Wenxi, a Martial Saint, it was impossible for him to easily submit to the Lord, and for the Lord, a Soul Capturing spirit that does not submit is no good...
All must die!
Upon death... that would be the carnival for these Soul Capturing spirits!
