The world was silent, the void was stagnant, even time seemed to have come to a standstill. Everyone stared blankly in the direction where the 4 Saints disappeared, their nerves somewhat frayed.
Only the Four Primogenitors of the Amethyst Clan seemed to have thought of something, they suddenly turned to look at Ying Yue, their eyes filled with shock: "M... Master, just now was it you... you..."
They didn't continue, because a tangible coldness came from afar, forcibly pushing their words back.
The four of them quickly turned their heads, only to see the Eternal Saint King's eyes flashing with a cold light, glaring at Ying Yue, the chill and killing intent fully materialized: "You... actually dared to kill someone in front of me, very well, very well, truly very well!"
