Liu Shensheng died, Pang Feng destroyed him with a single finger.
The others in the Jianghu of Northern Chu trembled like chaff, especially Liu Shensheng's close followers, some of whom had already emitted a foul odor from their lower bodies.
And at this time, the most tormented was none other than Tang Zhenghua.
Pang Feng killed Liu Shensheng with a finger, and Tang Zhenghua was also petrified with fear, because Pang Feng's next target was him.
In front of Pang Feng, the so-called power that Tang Zhenghua possessed was not worth mentioning. If Pang Feng wanted him dead by midnight, he wouldn't live past dawn.
In the martial world, what counts is strength—no matter how many schemes and tricks Liu Shensheng had, they were all fragile and worthless before absolute power.
"Did you all hear what I said?" Pang Feng's chilling tone rose once again.
"We heard it!" From Dashing Fortress, everyone responded in unison.