Heishen felt the sharp nails under his neck, and cold sweat instantly soaked his body.
He didn't even dare to swallow his saliva, because he was unsure if swallowing would lead his major artery to be pierced by those sharp nails!
His heart was filled with fear.
In his mind, Martial Arts was all nonsense, all flash without substance, and only muscles were the true deal!
And the result?
Just an unremarkable old man had given him a solid slap!
He was absolutely no match for the man at all!
"Old man, I was wrong! Wrong!"
Heishen slowly moved his neck backwards, pleading as he spoke.
"There's nothing right or wrong here, I was just trying to break up the fight."
The old man chuckled, slowly lowered his fingers, turned around, hunched his body, and returned to his frail, elderly state, slowly walking away!
"Hu hu hu!"
Only then did Heishen start breathing in fresh air nonstop, sitting on the ground with emotions of extreme fear rolling in his heart.
