“What a coincidence!” Caspian looked at Weldon and smiled, “Me too!”
Swoosh!
Weldon’s pupils shrunk, and he froze like a statue.
He finally understood where he failed, he underestimated Caspian!
Weldon always thought Caspian not only survived but also became a cultivator because of some luck.
However, he never expected that Caspian was a sect disciple too!
At that moment, Weldon’s brain crackled as if lightning exploded, and many fragmented memories started to connect in his mind.
Before that, there was frankly a lot of information worthy of his attention.
If Caspian appeared openly, he surely had a reliance.
For instance, Weldon heard that the former prince was just a first-stage True Martial Realm crippled man who was highly poisoned.
However, Caspian stood before Weldon, and he was at the peak first-stage Pulse Control Realm cultivator.
Moreover, only two years have passed for him to make such progress!
That information was actually in front of his eyes from the beginning, but Weldon did not take it to heart at all.
“I… Ah…” Weldon’s lips trembled.
He never felt so terrified, even when his chest was pierced.
In an instant, his face was as white as a piece of paper.
Soon, Weldon heard the shouts of the Great Oceans Sect’s disciples behind him.
“Hurry and save Elder Weldon!”
“Kill that individual cultivator!”
“Let‘s attack together!“
“Let’s show him the power of the Great Oceans Sect!”
“Idiots! He’s a sect disciple, and I can’t stop his spear.
You’re only a group of first-stage Pulse Control Realm apprentices.
Even if you all rushed up together, it’ll be useless.
Run now!”
Weldon wanted to remind the bunch of apprentices.
Unfortunately for him, Caspian swiftly saw through his plan.
Before Weldon could speak, Caspian stretched out his hand, grabbed the other‘s forehead, and pulled.
Rip!
Caspian tore off a human’s head.
Weldon died with a remaining grievance.
With his headless body, he stood there for a moment as a stream of blood poured out, and he fell to the ground.
Weldon‘s death made the group of Great Oceans Sect’s disciples incensed, and they lost their minds.
“Don‘t let him go!”
“We must kill him to avenge Elder Weldon!”
In a flash, dozens of figures attacked Caspian.
“You’re too weak, and it’s rather disappointing.” Caspian shook his head and looked at the bunch of Great Oceans Sect’s disciples, slowly raising his right hand.
When the Great Oceans Sect’s disciples saw the scene, they were surprised.
“This guy doesn’t even want to use a weapon!”
“I just found out that his spear is at least a ninth-grade weapon.
That was why he could defeat Elder Weldon!”
“Now that he has no weapons, he’s like a tiger without teeth and claws.
We have an advantage in numbers, so he’s surely dead!”
Just as the group of Great Oceans Sect‘s disciples was wishfully dreaming, they saw Caspian pointing his finger at them and slowly uttered, “The Godly Finger of Cruor.”
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