Peril! Peril! Peril!
Zhong Shenxiu sensed a surge of killing intent that had already locked onto his own being. Even the inner strength of a Grandmaster was unable to break through the blockade, rendering his movements incomparably difficult.
Under the assassination attempt of a Great Grandmaster, a Grandmaster was simply akin to an ant, devoid of even the strength to fight back!
"Is the target me? A Great Grandmaster of the Five Poison Sect? Because I've killed too many of the Five Poison Sect Disciples?"
"Indeed, one should not stand out too much, for it invites trouble."
Zhong Shenxiu's thoughts spun like lightning, fortunate that he had considered all sorts of worst-case scenarios before his journey to Miaojiang.
An attack by a Great Grandmaster was within his considerations, and he had already devised a plan.
Now, almost the moment he saw the other party, he boldly stimulated his own spirit with the oppressive force and began to break through the Divinity Passage!
