Come, Strike Here

"Who the f*ck is this? Why is he so ferocious?"

"He blew up a Nascent Soul cultivator with a single punch. It's too terrifying."

The cultivators who followed them were so frightened that they hurriedly stopped, afraid that they would follow in their footsteps if they got too close.

They sized up Song Shi with fear. Someone thought of something and said in shock, "Song Shi, you're the Song Shi who killed the legendary ancient Demon Saint!"

"What? It's him? I heard that his strength is even more terrifying than ordinary Soul Formation True Venerables. No wonder he could defeat our leader."

After recognizing Song Shi's identity, the group retreated another hundred meters and was on full alert.

"Who else has a problem with that now?"

Song Shi lightly accepted the spoils of war of this unlucky fellow. He did not even have the time to say the other party's name.