Cheng Hui clambered up from the ground in disarray, three ribs broken around his waist.
"Ancestor, I'm fine, hurry and help me reclaim the Zhen Tian Tower!"
Without the power augmentation from the Zhen Tian Tower, Cheng Hui was merely an ordinary Late Stage Void Force fighter.
The Power of Two Dragons—he might not even withstand a single finger from Li Changlin.
Li Changlin's so-called Nine Yang Finger was truly horrifying, leaving Cheng Hui trembling with fear internally.
"Li Changlin, hand over the Zhen Tian Tower that belongs to my Cheng Family!"
A Half-Step Inch Energy Ancestor heard this and immediately barked furiously with feigned courage.
Li Changlin frowned slightly and said coldly, "What, you two old coots want to taste the power of my Nine Yang Finger as well?"
Upon hearing this, the two Half-Step Inch Force masters turned pale as ash.
Only now did they suddenly remember that Li Changlin was wielding the equivalent of Sixteen Dragon Power.
