The overwhelming pressure almost made the man in the long robe unable to breathe.
He knelt on the ground, his features twisted with pain!
Every bone in his body was shattered; apart from the skull, hardly any were intact.
"Ah..." The young man in the long robe screamed miserably, looking at Julius Reed with eyes filled only with fear!
"I am the seventh disciple of the Pendletoni Mountain Sect Leader... Will's city... I beg the master to spare me, for the sake of Pendletoni Mountain!"
Will's city wanted to fold his fists, but his arms were limp and couldn't lift.
Sweat poured down his face like rain, he pleaded again: "If spared, I guarantee my master will personally thank you and seek to make amends!"
Will's city knew well that those who mastered dominance were absolute heroes in their own right.
Even Pendletoni Mountain has only one - the sect leader - who mastered dominance!
With a raise of the hand, shedding blood!
