Come Hit Me if You Dare

Fang Lingqian shook in anger. Light poured out of his apertures as he tried to break free from Xiang Chunan's palm.

Xiang Chunan's palm was the size of a house. It shone with heavy demonic light. He grabbed simply and made it impossible for Fang Lingqian's Holy Qi to circulate. His Rules of Saintly Way were restricted and he couldn't break free no matter what.

Crack, crack.

Fang Lingqian's bones exploded and he couldn't help but scream in pain.

Yang Xu shook in fear, knees weakening.

Fang Lingxian was a famous war god in Heaven Track Field. Many of the old guys who'd lived for thousands of years feared him, but someone like him was still captured easily by the Dark Fool. Killing him was as easy as butchering a chicken.

The dozen beings who'd come with Yang Xu finally realized that these two people were uncommon. They definitely weren't nameless figures and might've come from a top world.