"This is impossible!"
Junior Brother Han looked at Ren Changsheng, his eyes full of disbelief as he spoke. Ren Changsheng, in front of him, actually killed Cao Chongtian? He couldn't believe it in any way; if Ren Changsheng could kill Brother Hao, that would be one thing, but Cao Chongtian was the supreme Hongmeng Emperor, such a terrifying existence. How could Ren Changsheng, a mere Hongmeng Spirit Practitioner, possibly kill him?
This is impossible.
"Who are you really?"
Senior Brother's eyes flickered with strands of coldness. Among the crowd, he had the highest cultivation level, allowing him to sense something amiss about Ren Changsheng before him.
On Ren Changsheng's body.
The aura, although it was only at the level of a Hongmeng Spirit Practitioner, under his senses, it felt like there was a seed of crisis emanating from Ren Changsheng, which seemed utterly impossible to him.
A mere Hongmeng Spirit Practitioner.
