All the Battle Saints looked at each other, their expressions were extremely unpleasant. Even though it was Mu Mu who acted, this was a decision they had all made together.
They just didn't know why Wang Dadong asked this, and, upon seeing Mu Yun Jin's miserable state, shouldn't he be happy? Why did he seem not pleased at all?
Wang Dadong's gaze swept over all the Battle Saints, like a venomous snake spitting its fangs, with a wicked smile on his face, he said, "Since you won't speak, I'll assume you all did it together."
The next moment, Wang Dadong's body rapidly charged towards the nearest Battle Saint, Tianfeng Dou Sheng, and threw a punch.
Tianfeng Dou Sheng didn't expect Wang Dadong to suddenly attack, and immediately gathered his Fighting Spirit wildly, returning with a punch.
Bam!
The two fists collided, and Tianfeng Dou Sheng felt as if it was not a fist but a speeding train coming at him.
The overwhelming force directly bent his wrist backwards, already broken.
