At this moment, the only sounds on the field were the sickening thuds of Luo Xiu's fists and feet striking flesh and Zhong Mudao's screams of agony.
The disciples of the Zhongshen Sect watched as Zhong Mudao was pinned to the ground and pummeled. They were all silent as cicadas in winter, not daring to make a sound.
As for Tang Ao, he trembled all over, his heart filled with despair. He knew for certain that he was done for this time. Who could have expected that the reincarnation of the Azure Emperor was actually a wolf in sheep's clothing! He clearly had the cultivation aura of the Mahayana Realm, yet he could beat a Dao Jade powerhouse to the point where they were unable to fight back!
After giving Zhong Mudao a profound session of "ideological education," Luo Xiu was drenched in sweat. He felt as though he had been pummeling a punching bag, and it was incredibly satisfying.
