"It's impossible."
Ma Wei shook his head very soon. If Jiang Chen had been a Venerable Sovereign with his age, he should have been well-known in the world.
Even if he was a small potato, people should have heard about him.
"The Bloody Killing Gang is finished."
The people on the scene looked at each other. They were pleasantly surprised.
No matter how righteous Wan Rentu thought he was, a bandit was a bandit.
A cruel bandit would not be strong enough to intimidate a martial-level practicer.
Not to mention Jiang Chen had said he was going to clear up this region.
"Daaaamn!"
When people were going to celebrate, they heard the snarl of the leader of the Bloody Killing Gang.
"He is still alive?"
People saw him falling from the sky, thinking he would definitely die.
In fact, falling from hundreds of inches high was not enough to kill a Martial Arts Saint.