Revered

Kong Sheng had his possum-playing friends were all quite unlucky and suffered the trampling of the excited kings. Those were all dazzling people who were emitting powerful energy fluctuations.

The bones of those on the ground were immediately fractured and assaulted by a literally marrow-deep pain. They couldn't help but let out beastly howls.

"Aou…"

Even playing dead doesn't work?! Kong Sheng and his group wanted to curse out loud. They had already been pummeled half dead and now they were suffering wound upon wound.

"Dammit!"

The person near Kong Sheng, an expert on good terms with him, was struck in the groin by a beam of light. His face immediately turned green as he shot up and bounced around with miserable cries before running away in pain.

No one had noticed them before, but now they had attracted some attention. Some people asked Chu Feng if he wanted them to make a move.

"Brother Chu, should we deal with these peacock bastards?"