C1321 Doubt

The wind blew.

Starlord's body turned into a pile of scorched earth. Only the Stellar Sword represented him back.

"A saint doesn't die, there are more bandits."

Yan Lie sighed, "But only those of us who have reached Saint level would understand after killing the Three Corpses God."

How could ordinary people understand this?

This is a deep-rooted idea