"Gulp..."
The man looked at Feng Wuchen with extreme fear. At this moment, Feng Wuchen felt like a Transcendent Saint to him. He swallowed hard, trembling all over with cold sweat streaming down.
Feng Wuchen's hand curved into claws, gripping the man's throat directly.
"Didn't you say your power was above mine? Where's your arrogance now?" Feng Wuchen asked coldly, exuding a murderous aura.
"Don't kill me, don't kill me, I can tell you why the Guardian Spirit Clan captured Ling Xiaoxiao!" the man said in terror.
"Only thinking of speaking up now? Too late!" Feng Wuchen said coldly and brutally crushed the man's throat, his domineering power directly destroying the man's Primordial Spirit.
It wasn't until the moment of death that the man truly realized that Feng Wuchen's power was stronger than his, having reached the six-star Divine Venerate realm.
This was Feng Wuchen's peak power amidst extreme anger.
"Dantong, are you his match?" Feng Wuchen asked via transmission.
