At this moment, the people nearby who had been concentrating on their cultivation were disturbed by the commotion. They all turned their gazes toward the scene, unable to suppress their curiosity. After all, who would want to miss such explosive gossip involving the most celebrated son of heaven in the Imperial Capital?
Xie Qi, who had just sent Xie Cheng flying, stared with murderous eyes at the man lying on the ground, spitting blood. His face was as dark as stagnant water as he said coldly to 948, "I want to kill him now."
"Host, are you not going to continue probing him?" 948’s voice rang out in Xie Qi’s mind.
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