"What? They're all dead! How is this possible?"
"How could Ye Chen, this ant, possibly possess such immense power?" The Quasi-God Realm experts of the Outer Realm Races felt as if they were struck by lightning, their faces turning ghastly pale.
At this moment, they even doubted their own ears.
To know, this time, the exploration within the Ancient Secret Realm included dozens of Divine Spirit Descendants.
Moreover, there were even two Tier Nine Divine Spirit Descendants among them.
Yet now, they all fell at the hands of a mixed-blood human race, around twenty years old.
This left them in disbelief.
"What about Miss Hun Zhu? Didn't she try to stop Ye Chen, that little brat?" Hun Feng's eyebrows furrowed tightly, his expression utterly perplexed.
In his view, even if Ye Chen had the power to kill other Divine Spirit Descendants, he should definitely not be a match for Miss Hun Zhu.
But why didn't Miss Hun Zhu try to stop him?
