No matter what the defeated Xuechi was trying to say, Zhang Lie didn't care—Xuechi had expended all his body's blood in that one blow, and he was no longer a threat.

When the bloodwinged dragon riders in the sky saw how their king lay defeated on the ground, they could hardly believe their eyes. How could their undefeated king have lost to a mere human? How could this be?

Even though they had witnessed the battle for themselves, they weren't willing to believe the outcome.

"Could it be true that this man caught the sura king Xueju alive?"

"How could a human be able to fight on the level of a sura king?"

"When did humans become so strong?"

During the battle, the bloodwinged...