The warrior from the Sky Horn Clan was truly frightened at this moment. He felt that what he faced was not a mere human, but a monster.
He was an Eighth Layer Ancient Saint, and even when facing a Ruler of the Ninth Layer Ancient Saints, he wouldn't be completely powerless. Yet now, after delivering a full-force punch to Zheng Ming, it caused no ripple at all.
This situation sent a chill from the depths of his heart, motivating him to think of leaving quickly. He was not a match for Zheng Ming and persisting might lead to perishing here.
He came for the opportunity, not to lose his life here.
However, the moment this Sky Horn Clan warrior turned around, Zheng Ming already lightly blocked his path, smiling fully as he chuckled, "Leaving like this, sir, is rather ungentlemanly."
"Why don't you take a punch from me too!"
