"Senior, you're going too far! Do you really think we're just some nobodies that you can toy with at will?" Divine Hand said with a grim face.
"Senior?" Zhang Xiaohao retorted.
His body flickered, and he was already in front of Divine Hand.
Bam!
He kicked violently, striking his head.
The immense force drove him furiously into the ground, leaving only half of his body above it.
"Is this the arrogance you boast about? Not much, after all!" Zhang Xiaohao said, shrugging his shoulders.
"Senior! I was wrong, I really was wrong, my eyes were blinded accidentally, I'm begging you, let me go like a fart!" Divine Hand pleaded.
"Heh heh." Zhang Xiaohao chuckled playfully.
With a casual flick of his finger, a stream of Shennong's True Qi shot into his brain.
"Ah!" A scream like a slaughtered pig immediately erupted from his mouth.
Three seconds later, the scream abruptly stopped.
Looking again at Divine Hand, he was already dead, having breathed his last.