In that moment, the scent of fresh blood permeated the air.
All around, silence reigned, Master Zhang's pupils wildly contracted, and several terrified students could hardly believe the scene before them, their eyes then shifting towards Sikong Jing.
The man in black beside Master Zhang, who was he—they, they, they... killed a student from the Holy Dragon General Academy, cleaved in two.
Finally, Master Zhang, with a trembling voice, looked at the cold Sikong Jing and said, "You, you, you..."
He was completely unable to speak, his mind buzzing, overwhelmed with confusion.
With a slight smile, Sikong Jing calmly spoke, "Back at the Long Night Saint Dragon Palace, there was a student from the Holy Dragon General Academy who wanted to tear apart the mouth of one of my senior brothers. That student died then, and now this one's dead too."
