'A shattered heart? A minor inconvenience.'
At these words, the gazes from Qin Zhou, Ruan Shi, Wei Zhong Mountain, and the others turned incredibly strange.
That was his heart—the very foundation of any living being, the source of its power. For Zhong Ming's aura to not fluctuate even a bit after his heart had shattered was beyond their belief.
Meanwhile, Liu Yu and Yuan Rong were also left speechless.
'He's completely unharmed without a heart... This guy is more of a Demonic Fiend than we Cultists are!'
This was the shared thought of Liu Yu and the others. And if Zhong Ming had heard it, he would have calmly nodded in agreement. With his Demon Lord Tai Sui constitution, if he were to walk the Evil Dao, he would indeed be a Demonic Fiend—and one of the world's most supreme and taboo Demon Lords at that.
Fortunately, with his path leading to the Celestial Dao, Zhong Ming had no intention of walking that dangerous and taboo road.
"Now it's your turn!"
