"Still want to struggle? Don't you understand yet, all your struggles are meaningless in my eyes."
Chu Fengmian looked at Medicine King Valley Old Ancestor, who was still making a final resistance, and a cold smile appeared on Chu Fengmian's lips.
To deal with this Medicine King Valley Old Ancestor, Chu Fengmian hadn't even used a tenth of his strength.
Yet now, he still gave this Medicine King Valley Old Ancestor, a fantasy of a fish dying or the net breaking.
"Suppress!"
Chu Fengmian uttered a single word, and his momentum began to rise steadily.
Chu Fengmian suddenly threw a punch, smashing toward the enormous millstone.
In a burst of spiritual power collisions, the millstone was suddenly and completely shattered.
The shattering of the millstone simply shattered all of the Medicine King Valley Old Ancestor's hopes.
The Medicine King Valley Old Ancestor used his strongest means, all of his spiritual power, to condense this enormous millstone.
