In the room, Jiang Shenming sat at the table, his body trembling slightly, and cold sweat seeped from his face, making the atmosphere oppressively tense.
Standing behind him, Fang Wang held a rigid posture, completely still, his gaze unnervingly calm.
After a long ten breaths, Jiang Shenming still couldn't break free, his face turning beet red with utter frustration.
He could accept losing to Fang Wang, having learned of Fang Wang's combat achievements, he was certain he wasn't his match.
But he couldn't accept the humiliation of his defeat!
The other party had held him down with just one hand!
And didn't let a single bit of his energy leak!
Even a True Soul Realm Great Cultivator couldn't achieve this feat.
Upon seeing his complexion, Song Jinyuan couldn't help but speak up, "Dao Friend Jiang, won't you relent? The stronger Master of Dao of Hope becomes, the more worth following he is, isn't he?"
Hearing this, the previously angry Jiang Shenming calmed down.