The entire battle lasted for less than a hundred breaths.
Standing where she was, Shen Mengqi looked at everything in a daze and her mouth was slightly agape, unable to close for the longest time.
This was eight years in the making.
The young man who Perfected Being Cang Lang regarded as an ant back in this town, the person whose life's honors were removed, had now grown to such a point.
Eight years ago, that young man's dignity was trampled by Perfected Being Cang Lang and he was bullied, even nearly killed by the latter.
Eight years later, Perfected Being Cang Lang was now being dragged by the young man of the past across the ground, defenseless like a dead dog.
Eight years ago, when Perfected Being Cang Lang descended, all the mortals of Ping Yang Town knelt down except for a single person who stood upright and proudly.