"In your eyes, has the Immortal Music Palace behind you grown strong enough to allow you to act recklessly everywhere?"
Mo Wangchen sneered coldly, his figure flickering as he appeared in front of Fang Shifeng, raising his hand to deliver another fierce slap.
"Crack!"
The crisp sound echoed throughout the grand hall, and just hearing that sound made Yaochi Saint Venerable and Qin Tong feel a stinging pain on their faces.
That was the Divine King Body from Tiannan, an invincible Divine Body through the ages.
Even the True Dragon race doesn't dare to engage him in close combat. After several slaps, if Fang Shifeng hasn't fainted, it's only because Mo Wangchen showed mercy.
"Do you think that being the Immortal Music Saint Heir allows you to oppress anyone?"
Mo Wangchen sneered coldly, his figure flickering again before appearing in front of Fang Shifeng once more, delivering a slap that sent him flying.
