They do not want to die, so for people like them who enjoy the pleasures of wealth and prosperity, death is the most terrifying thing. They know better than anyone that only by staying alive can they continue to enjoy worldly pleasures. However, if they die, there may be nothing left.
Lin Fei smiled as he looked at Murong Shen, genuinely surprised. And it wasn't just him; everyone below was equally astonished. Those who were once so high and mighty, yet in Lin Fei's hands, they were... they were so weak.
This inevitably led Yue Hua's disciples to look towards their master.
Yue Hua tilted his face to look at Lin Fei in the sky. He knew it wasn't that the other side was too weak. After all, the opponent had just struck him with a palm, causing him to spit blood and fly backward with no ability to resist. Yet now, in Lin Fei's hands, he seemed like an ant that could be crushed at any moment, dying whenever Lin Fei wished. The gap between them was too vast.
