Chapter 175
It was quite some time after Qinchuan and his party left.
In the area where the Jin Ling Tree stood,
the disciples of Sunset Sect and Red Daen Gate had just recovered from boundless fear.
"Demon, he's a demon..."
Many disciples had eyes filled with terror, their hearts still unable to calm down.
The Saint Heir of Sunset Sect and the Holy Maiden of Red Daen Gate were both pale, bloodless, looking in the direction where Qinchuan had departed, their eyes full of dread.
For a moment, they felt as if they had seen an unrivaled Asura descending upon the world.
That fleeting but terrifying aura of murderous intent had crushed their mental defenses in an instant, plunging them into a chilling abyss, almost scattering their spirits and souls!
Never before had they felt such fear, not even in the face of death.
At this moment, Qinchuan's figure was deeply imprinted in their hearts, turning into an indelible mark of fear...