The answers will be revealed soon.
"All done."
Qin Tian stored Metaru's body in the spirit space, and with a flicker of spatial fluctuation, he returned to Dongfang Haoyue's side.
"All sorted?" Dongfang Haoyue sat on a willow branch, a teasing tone in his voice as he saw Qin Tian suddenly appear beside him.
"Yes, all done, not one left." Qin Tian nodded, clapping away nonexistent dust from his hands, "Five of them scattered and fled, took some effort to chase, but it was settled."
"You really are... terrifying." Dongfang Haoyue shook his head in awe.
In just a few minutes, five Tier Six and three Tier Seven—such top combat power that could almost support half of the Golden Clan—were wiped out in Qin Tian's hands. This can't simply be described as "strong", it's a crushing, a dimensional reduction strike. In front of Qin Tian, those so-called "experts" didn't even have the right to resist.
