The iron stone fell to the ground, turning to ashes.
The people of Xuanri Mountain were dumbfounded.
"This, this…"
"Qiu, Qiu Xin is dead, dead just like that?"
"Nether, Nether Cavern…"
...
Boom!
Upon realizing the bloody implications of the words 'Nether Cavern,' the people of Xuanri Mountain's expressions changed dramatically!
"Damn it, it's an assassin from the Nether Cavern!"
"No wonder we couldn't detect it!"
"But, but this, how could this be the work of an assassin…"
"Yeah, which assassin kills by smashing…"
...
Looking at the towering iron stone in front of them, over ten feet high, everyone was bewildered.
They could sense that Qiu Xin and the others, trapped beneath the iron stone, showed no signs of life.
Brave individuals like Chu Lingxian even extended their divine perception, but upon seeing the thin layer of bloody human remnants beneath the stone, they recoiled as if going mad, and vomited.
"It's too brutal!"
"It's so damned ominous!"
