C1187 Instant Kill

"Is that you, Soong Yuan?!" bellowed an elder from the Celestial Pill Sect, his voice thick with anger. The sect's disciples fixed their gazes on the man—some with piercing intensity, others with clenched jaws and simmering resentment, and a few with emotions too tangled to name.

This notorious fiend, whose hands were stained with the blood of countless