Shen Ziyu released his left hand, and the Tower of Gathering Sand, as heavy as the Five Mountains, crashed down, instantly burying the immobilized Li Fengyun under the dunes.
These grains of sand, under the effect of Shen Ziyu's immortal technique, had their quality and density greatly enhanced, each weighing over a hundred pounds, yet remaining extremely small in volume. As they fell, they were indeed sharper than any blade or spear, possessing the power to pierce through gold and stone. With millions of grains falling simultaneously, it was truly unimaginable how a flesh and blood body could withstand them.
"Father!?"
Shen Qingming watched, almost to the point of bursting with rage, ready to rush forward to argue with Shen Ziyu, but was blocked by an invisible barrier as Shen Ziyu slightly waved his hand to stop her.
"No need to interfere, Li Fengyun has committed many evils, he won't die so easily."
