"Waste!!!"
Chu Qingyang said coldly.
He slapped again,
sending Chu Feng tumbling through the air, spitting blood as he crashed to the ground.
All the bones in his body shattered, his internal organs disintegrated, and even his soul seemed to wilt.
At this moment, Chu Feng's breath was barely perceptible, his entire being seemingly on the verge of death.
If Chu Qingyang hadn't intended to not kill Chu Feng just yet, his opponent would likely have perished already.
Meanwhile, the assembled women watched Chu Feng's state and cried out, their eyes brimming with tears.
"Waste is waste!"
"From now on, the Clan Leader of the Chu Clan will be from my Third Branch!"
"And you, go to Hell completely!"
Chu Qingyang sneered at Chu Feng with disdain.
He launched a punch at Chu Feng, intending to finish him off completely!
"No!!!"
At this moment, Lin Shiyu and the rest of Chu Feng's subordinates saw this and all cried out.
