Shen Haoran moved with incredible speed. The Martial Artists from the Qi Refining Sect couldn't even see his shadow—they only felt a gust of scorching wind rush past. The Black Iron Death Warriors in front of them, who had been about to attack, froze in mid-air. A gentle breeze blew by, followed by a few muffled thuds. Before the four Martial Artists' shocked eyes, the five Black Iron Death Warriors exploded, dissolving into countless motes of light that faded into the air.
"D-Dead?" The four disciples from the Qi Refining Sect stared, dumbfounded, at the now-empty patch of forest, still struggling to process what had happened. The five Black Iron Death Warriors that had given them so much trouble, almost costing them their lives, had been instantly killed without even catching a glimpse of Shen Haoran's shadow? 'Is this guy a monster?'
