Thor's heart suddenly contracted, as if tightly gripped by an invisible giant hand, making even breathing difficult.
He widened his eyes, staring at Lin Dong incredulously, those eyes that usually sparkled with thunder and confidence now filled with shock and disbelief.
The Thunder Clan, a renowned and powerful tribe in the Martial Arts World, its reputation enough to intimidate many forces, and he, an outstanding figure among the younger generation of the Thunder Clan, never thought someone would dare to defy the Thunder Clan's pressure so lightly.
But even the Thunder Clan, when facing the Dark Family, one of the western sovereign families, dared not lift their heads, so humble.
And yet, the opponent, didn't take even the Dark Family seriously!?
"You... did you really slaughter Little Monarch Red Dragon before the Shadow Sovereign?" Thor's voice trembled slightly, each word seemed squeezed out between his teeth.
