Bab 947: Tranquil City’s Ning Lang

"Arghhhhhhhh!"

A shrill cry of horror broke the silence. They saw the man with the injured wrist screaming, trying to escape. At the same time, the Golden Core cultivator who suffered injuries in his shoulder and abdomen also turned around and about to flee. 

However, seeing their fleeing figures, Feng Jiu's lips curved up. "Running away? It's too late." The figure in red immediately struck out and the two men were finished off without any difficulties. 

With two more stiff corpses on the ground, Duan Ye gulped and stared at Feng Jiu in awe and worship. "So strong..."

Yes, so strong! He's much stronger than him!

He had always thought that his strength was rare among his peers. After all, he could kill those above his rank. Ordinary people couldn't do this. Today, he had no choice but sigh in admiration at Feng Jiu's skill and strength.

He's really strong!