War of Gods
Redakteur: Nyoi-Bo Studio
What? High Emissary Feng Ming had been suppressed by a single punch?
Everything happened in the blink of an eye.
Feng Ming, who was from the Tianfeng tribe and had the cultivation of the perfection stage of the Divine Pedestal realm, was suppressed by Tushan Mang in one move, and half of his chest was smashed.
This scene frightened Zhu Qingshan, Wu Mo, and the others in the distance. They were terrified.
In fact, not only them but even Feng Ming himself widened his eyes in disbelief. His eyes were fixed on Tushan Mang.
"You... How is this possible? Brat, you... Aren't you only at the peak of the Divine Pedestal realm? How can you possibly have such terrifying battle prowess?"
Feng Ming's eyes were filled with fear.
Originally, Feng Ming subconsciously thought that Tushan Mang, who was at the peak of the Divine Pedestal realm, would be no match for him. Who knew that the outcome was far beyond his expectations?