Xue Wuheng knelt on the ground at this moment, his body trembling!
He had met this black-clad figure before him when he was ten years old, and in his eyes, this black-clad figure was almost an invincible presence!
In the small world, Xue Wuheng had once personally witnessed the other person single-handedly annihilate an old monster with just one move!
Over the years, Xue Wuheng had seen this person almost once a year, and the severe and harsh means of the other made Xue Wuheng shiver just thinking about it!
In this person's hands, Xue Wuheng was like a little ghost under King Yan, alive if he wanted him to be, dead if he wanted him to be!
No way to resist, nor could he resist!
At this moment, drops of cold sweat slid down Xue Wuheng's forehead, but he didn't dare to raise his head to look at the other, not even once had he truly looked at this person during these ten or so years!
