Chapter 142: Mr. Cheng, What Are Your Thoughts? (Please Subscribe)_2

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Bang!!

Just as Wu Mengde had managed to get halfway up, another bang sounded, and he heavily crashed onto the deck of the Flying Boat.

Wu Mengde's cultivation in Spirit Dao had reached the Eighth Rank Great World Realm, and for someone of his age, achieving such a Cultivation Realm was already quite impressive.

Wu Mengde himself believed that he was doing quite well compared to his peers.

But.

At this moment, when Wu Mengde compared himself to Cheng Guang, he found that there was absolutely no comparison.

Wu Mengde faced Cheng Guang's suppressing kick.

He felt as though the one stepping on his face wasn't Cheng Guang, the Town-Nation Duke's Heir.

It was like a giant elephant with infinite brute strength.

The giant elephant pinned Wu Mengde's body under its feet, leaving him utterly unable to move even the slightest bit.

Thinking of this, Wu Mengde felt his heart filled with humiliation.

"Damn it!! Damn it!!!"