Xuan Le pointed a finger, dissipating all the charisma and terror that Xie Tian's four punches had unleashed.
The expectant expressions of the Nine States' cultivators turned bleak instantly, and the slight hope they felt was mercilessly crushed.
They knew Xie Tian, understood Xie Tian, and had even witnessed countless rebellions unfolded by Xie Tian.
Yet among all the exceptional slaughters, no one had ever been strong enough to injure Xie Tian severely with just one finger.
Xuan Le was the most terrifying adversary Xie Tian had ever faced!
The vast disparity in their cultivation was unequivocally showcased in that finger.
"I...cannot comprehend that finger..."
The achievement of the undying immortal, Uncle Hong Jiu, looked grim.
Upon hearing these words, everyone felt their hearts growing heavier.
The mysteries of that finger were such that even Uncle Hong Jiu, an undying immortal, could not decipher.
