"Director!"
A panicked cry escaped the Soul Hooking Saint. Her face paled and her heart filled with trepidation, as if her spiritual pillar had just collapsed.
The Hundred Poisons Saint was her superior and a powerhouse at the Ninth Layer of the Saint Realm, holding a pivotal role in this battle. They had only set up this deadly trap under his arrangement. If he died, how could they possibly continue?
The Dusk Shadow Saint didn't speak, but his pupils contracted sharply as the shadows around his body roiled. He was clearly unable to accept this outcome.
For Wei Wenzheng and the others, this result was just as shocking.
The Hundred Poisons Saint had been immensely powerful. He had defeated the Questioning Heart Sword Saint, poisoned the Black Armored Army, grievously wounded the Forbidden Army, and even captured Su Han. If not for Su Han possessing the Corpse Puppet, he would likely be a dead man by now.
