That was a skillful axe strike, but...
The axe was stopped by just two fingers.
Everyone's eyes went wide. Sunx Hucheng furiously tried to break free, but the axe was held as if rooted to the spot, completely immobile.
Then, Sunx Hucheng was lifted into the air. SWOOSH...
He was thrown out the window. His own War Axe followed like a bolt of lightning, embedding itself in his body. With a blood-curdling scream, he was sent flying into the distance.
BOOM...
A building in the distance exploded.
Mingren dusted off his hands and looked around. Wangxian Tower had fallen silent.
A wave of Torture Qi stirred within Mingren. No one could understand him. No one!
There are people in this world who need a goal, an expectation. It's a shackle they place on themselves. Once that shackle is gone, they become the most dangerous existence.
'Sunx Hucheng is a Body Cultivator at the Minor Perfection stage, yet he was defeated so easily. Who on earth is this man???'
