One must know, he possesses the strength of a Peak War General.
Could it be, that this young man is a War King Warrior?
No matter what.
Long Ling threw a punch, descending.
Old Man Ji had no room for resistance.
Poof!
A gush of blood spurted out.
Old Man Ji fainted immediately.
"Hmph! Don't think that Martial Artists from the Mortal World can be compared to us from the Ancient Martial World, that's seeking death..."
Long Ling snorted with a laugh.
Then, he turned his gaze to An Yunsheng: "Kneel!"
The aura from Long Ling, fiercely pressed down.
Exerting force on An Yunsheng's body.
It was like a towering mountain.
Bang!
No surprise at all.
An Yunsheng's legs went soft.
His knees slammed onto the rubble-covered ground.
His skin was pierced, instantly, a patch of crimson emerged.
"Do not make me repeat myself, if I am unhappy, then the entire An Family has no reason to exist."
Long Ling stomped on An Yunsheng's hand.
The whole person was like a god ruling over life.
