"Could this person be a god from heaven?!"
In the crowd, someone could not help but mutter, his teeth chattering.
The onlookers who arrived first watched the entire process and were already shocked by Zhou Jing. They almost could not believe their eyes.
One man, one spear, had actually forced over 100 men to retreat!
How could there be such a fierce person in the world? Was he really human?!
At this moment, Zhou Jing wiped the blood off his face as he let out a sinister smile,
"Come, continue! Why, are you all AFRAID?!"
He roared and took a step forward with his spear, the murderous aura surging.
The servants and guards present immediately retreated in fear. Some even rolled and crawled away.
"It's impossible for such martial arts to exist in this world…"
"You're not human, you're a ghost…"
The remaining guards trembled in fear and did not dare to attack again. His face was blank as he muttered something.