The Pinnacle of Resilience

"What manner of creature are you?"

"Does Mr. Hu San require your input in his affairs?"

"Seize the opportunity while I'm in a good mood and leave promptly!"

The burly man wielding a hammer cast a disdainful glance at Chen Feng, his demeanor dripping with contempt.

As a practitioner of the King Stage, he could easily crush someone with just a flick of his finger.

If it weren't for the consideration that all sorts of individuals frequented the Forbidden Mountain Range, he would have dispatched them long ago.

Nonetheless, should someone prove obstinate, he wouldn't hesitate to crush them like ants.

Having aligned himself with a force rivaling the Star Picking Pavilion, once he dismantled the Pavilion, he would reign supreme over the Forbidden Mountain Range.

"Hu San! These two are guests of my Star Picking Pavilion. Our grievances have naught to do with them. I implore you to let them depart."