BOOM!!!
Du Shaojie flew through the air like a cannonball fired from its chamber, tracing a graceful arc before crashing viciously onto the hood of Xue Jingdong's car. The massive impact instantly caved the hood inward.
Du Shaojie struggled to his feet. His face was ashen, and his insides churned with qi and blood, causing him extreme pain. He took a few deep breaths, suppressing the urge to vomit blood, then looked at Lin Xiao in utter shock.
"You filthy beggar, what… what is your cultivation level?"
"Divine Martial Realm!" Lin Xiao said with a cold laugh.
Du Shaojie was startled, his gaze on Lin Xiao growing even more shocked. Wasn't it said that this filthy beggar had no cultivation at all? Wasn't it said that he only managed to kill Du Shaofeng and Du Shaojun by relying on someone else?
