The surrounding atmosphere became eerily tense at this moment. Many extended their shivering hands to rub their eyes, wondering if they were seeing things. Because, at this moment, the person who spat blood was unexpectedly the black-clad man with the strength of a Sixth-grade Foundation Level Martial Master Realm.

At this moment, the powerhouses present felt like they were going insane. No matter how they had imagined the situation before, none had anticipated such a ...