บท 662: If They're Alive, I Want to See Them; If They're Dead, I Want to See Their Corpses!

Qin Chen's attack didn't kill the Evil Saint.

The other party had survived, though he was currently in a very miserable state.

After all, he had been hit by a quasi-emperor-realm expert's attack. As such, his body had suffered an extremely terrifying injury.

It was already a miracle that he could survive.

This was also thanks to the defensive treasure that his master had given him. Otherwise, he might have died.

At the thought of this, the Evil Saint, who had already woken up, had eyes filled with hatred.

He was extremely furious.

In this state, even if he wanted to continue cultivating, he would not be able to achieve much.

Even his sea of bitterness was about to explode. One could imagine how terrifying the injury was.

The Evil Saint really couldn't be blamed for all this. He had already done everything he could.