"I'm going to tear you limb from limb!"
Sun Zhen roared and threw a vicious punch at Jiang Xinghai.
The punch was as heavy as a mountain, seeming to rip the very air apart.
However, Jiang Xinghai was not intimidated by this blow.
With a flash of movement, he skillfully dodged the attack.
The fire of battle blazed in his eyes. He knew this was the perfect moment.
"Is that all you've got?"
Jiang Xinghai laughed mockingly. "Then let me see what else you can do."
With a grand wave of his hand, a visible current of mist-like energy radiated out from him, creating a clear cross-section in the air.
"Grandpa, help me protect them. I'm going to give him everything I've got."
Jiang Xinghai glanced at Zhao Wenxiang as a frantic wave of energy erupted from his body, powerful enough to seemingly tear heaven and earth asunder.
Zhao Wenxiang, shocked, quickly moved to shield Shen Lingxue and the others who were still on one side of the hall.
