The mouths of Xiahou Jun and the others dropped open wide enough to fit an egg.
Too terrifying!
Qin Yi's methods and battle prowess made their hearts tremble.
What does it mean to be decisive in killing?
What does it mean to be cold-blooded and merciless?
What does it mean to be supremely dominant?
These were all vividly embodied in Qin Yi.
They had heard Qin Yi's name more than once but never paid much attention to it.
But from the moment Qin Yi appeared until now, they realized how ridiculous they had been.
Such a decisively ruthless and unfathomable person was unexpectedly spoken of so poorly outside.
As top young powerhouses on the list, they actually believed those rumors, truly ignorant.
Qin Yi turned around, holding the Flood Dragon Spear, and looked at the dumbfounded Zhi Luo.
Zhi Luo was really stunned, his mind buzzing blankly, he even forgot to save anyone, standing there like a fool, frozen in place.
This Qin Yi is not human; he is a devil.
