Carrying a Rod and Asking for Punishment

Zhao Chenggan's heart had never pounded so fiercely before!

He felt like his own heart was about to explode!

In the silence, every second felt like a year to Zhao Chenggan.

"I already know." That cold voice sounded out again.

Zhao Chenggan's entire body shuddered. Cold sweat already drenched his entire body. "Please mete out punishment, Father! I didn't think . . . didn't think . . ."

"This was a test that this Emperor gave you. For you to be able to arrive here, you've already passed the test!"

When Zhao Chenggan heard these words, he felt like his divine soul was about to leave his body. No words were more pleasant to the ears than these few words.

As the Fierce Gale World's sole Boundless Realm powerhouse, even a fool knew the Wind Emperor's terror!

But Zhao Chenggan was even more deeply aware that the Wind Emperor's terror was not just strength. This person himself was the most terrifying!