Xuanyuan Wutian was utterly astounded. He felt weak all over his body. In other words, his soul was already in control by someone behind his back and had already been shredded into pieces. He could only feel the innumerable racking pains madly gushing into his body.

"How could this... be? How can I, Xuanyuan Wutian... be killed..." The focus in his eyes started to scatter, as the feeling of death loomed in his heart.

Before his eyes, a figure whizzed. The pale ...