The name ‘Qin Yu’ had recently been very famous in the Saint circle. Almost no one had not heard of or didn’t know about him. They all knew enough to feel shock when they heard news regarding him and looked bewildered. Because from the start till now, almost no one had seen Qin Yu fight.

The cultivator from Western Mountain felt the bewildered looks and gritted his teeth, “I swear that it was Qin Yu!” He glared at elder apprentice brother and Thousand Faces, “In front of the altar, the one in the blood red robe was Qin Yu. Do you dare to admit that?”

“A man in a blood red robe!” This description provoked two people present. One was Xu Shi, who was complaining about what he had experienced to the Half-Saint from the Xu Family. He was completely stunned and there were tears in his eyes. He looked funny and strange.

He thought of the purple source of life that he had been so close to. It was so close that he could reach it just by extending his hand, yet, it had been stolen. Xu Shi swore to never...