What the hell!
This is just a single glance!
Master Zhu's face turned completely pale.
His body was trembling!
Totally scared!
No one could withstand this!
He silently prayed in his heart that this fiend wouldn't look his way.
But in the next second, his worst fear happened!
Those eyes looked at him!
His robe somehow had countless cuts, with blood continuously seeping through!
It was utterly horrifying!
His face was twisted with pain, wanting to resist but couldn't fight back at all.
It was as if the pressure became countless swords sliding across his body!
"Some people cannot be provoked, don't you know that?" Ren Feifan spoke.
His voice was like rolling thunder, carrying an overwhelming pressure!
Master Zhu could no longer endure it and spat out a mouthful of blood!
His cultivation was unexpectedly decreasing steadily!
"Thud!"
The pressure on his body suddenly dropped, and he could no longer bear it, directly kneeling on the ground!
