Boom!
Zhang Rongfang punched open the stone gate blocking his way.
The tremendous punch created an explosive force, shattering the stone gate—over three meters high and four meters wide—with a thunderous crash.
Smoke and dust filled the air, scattered rubble crumbling and flowing on the ground, slowly settling into stillness.
Zhang Rongfang stepped onto the stones and continued forward.
"He...he's a monster, isn't he!!?"
Inside the passageway, the smoke and dust dispersed, and the disciples of the Five Cauldrons Sect who had come to support the defense stared in shock at the scene before them. Each of them involuntarily retreated.
"Use poison! Kill him!!"
A sudden shout halted everyone's panic.
A man in white robes, with hawk-like eyes and a high nose, stepped forward, holding a blue-purple long knife smeared with poison.
"What are you afraid of! No matter how strong, no matter how powerful, he's still human! As long as he's human, he fears poison!"
"Kill!!"
