Having reached the extent of strength like Liusheng Zongwei, he was almost at the pinnacle of humanity, with few people under the heavens able to injure him.
Therefore, he had not experienced the sensation of pain for a very long time, but today he felt it, and it was shocking to him!
"You actually injured me?"
Liusheng Zongwei, touching the dent in his chest, said in disbelief.
"I intend not only to hurt you but also to kill you!"
Ying Yue, with an indifferent gaze, waved his fist and suddenly said to Zhao Yang, "Zhao Yang, open your eyes wide and watch how I kill him!"
Zhao Yang, terrified, shivered all over and with difficulty forced a smile, giving two dry laughs!
Facing such a terrifying old monster, he really couldn't muster a smile!
"Kill me? Just with someone of your younger generation?!"
Liusheng Zongwei, infuriated and embarrassed, radiated a deadly aura. His hair fluttered and his clothes rustled as his body slowly levitated off the ground.