Enraged Long Qian Xing and Feng Ao Kuai

There was no way the bones could ever be possibly be reconstructed after being destroyed into dozens of pieces.

"I slipped," Long Qian Xing said carelessly. The terrifying aura around him didn't diminish in the slightest bit. "You better tell me the answer."

"I don't know!" The man gritted his teeth.

Krack!

The same fate landed on his other legs.

Even the soldiers who were watching felt that there was chill on their back. They tacitly looked at Feng Ao Kuai and felt that only their young commander could truly stay calm in front of Long Qian Xing.

They were afraid, alright?

Was this really the same amiable young commander whom many ladies were idolizing in the Capital City?

Was he not the Death Reaper?

At this moment, the soldiers felt that rumors could be so deceiving. This so called amiable young man was instead very terrifying right now.

"I slipped again." Long Qian Xing's tone was still as nonchalant as ever.