AST 1966 - SHUT THE FUCK UP
Old Man Zheng spurted out a mouthful of fresh blood. Quite a few of his rib bones had cracked. Qing Shui knitted his brows, he knew very well how powerful Old Man Zheng was, and now, to think that he would be beaten so easily. How powerful was that man? Could he already be at the late stage of the Seventh Level of Divinity? Or could he be more powerful than that?
Even with his Spiritual Sense, Qing Shui was unable to clearly feel his strength. But he could confirm that the opponent must be more powerful than him, which was why all along, he didn’t make any move. However, he never expected for Old Man Zheng to be defeated so soon.
“A group of trash! And you all still dare to see yourself as an aristocratic clan! Nonsense!” The man spat out with ridicule.
“I am going to kill you!” Zheng Shichang’s eyes looked very red as he charged forward.
“Come back!” Old man Zheng’s weakened voice came through.