Chapter 149.2: Dragon King, Give Your Smug Speech
Unexpectedly, Qi Yuan said, "Unlucky you, you'll die right here before the banquet ends."
Everyone at the table was shocked. Even Zhao Buyu, who had just spoken up in Qi Yuan's defense, couldn't understand it. The matter had already been settled, why stir it up again?!
The female cultivator stared at Qi Yuan with obvious disappointment. How could he be so oblivious?
Zheng Fangxing was completely enraged, "Good!"
Qi Yuan casually waved his hand. "Join your master in the underworld."
It was a simple wave, without any flashy techniques nor profound Dao spells. In the next instant, everyone saw Zheng Fangxing tensing up, his expression frozen.
Bang!
His body exploded into seven or eight pieces. Zheng Fangxing, a ranked prodigy, was killed with such a casual motion! The people present were horrified. Everything was too sudden! They could sense that something massive was about to unfold. This is serious!
Meanwhile, Qi Yuan smirked at Rogue Immortal. "A prodigy has died. Your ranking has risen by one."
Rogue Immortal froze. Big brother, you're still thinking about the rankings at a time like this?
He didn't know whether to feel moved or something else. As expected, when Qi Yuan killed someone, the victim was always a prodigy.
The commotion instantly drew the attention of the entire hall. Bloodshed at the Fish-Dragon Banquet was almost unheard of. Nearly all eyes turned toward Qi Yuan, mostly in shock. When entering the hall, every prodigy naturally scanned their surroundings. How could they have missed this man in a blood-red robe? Did he arrive later?