C219 Who Said That I Don't Have Anything Else?(2)

Chen Yi's footsteps echoed crisply by his ear.

He continued his stroll with ease, not even glancing up as Old Man Qing Feng met his demise.

It was as if the fall of a Spirit Platform Stage cultivator was beneath his notice.

"Hiss —!!"

The arena, briefly hushed, erupted with a chorus of sharp intakes of breath.

Heavens!

Were their eyes deceiving them?

A Spirit Platform Stage cultivator..