"Ma... Master Du, are you alright? How... how are you?"
Seeing Du Sengming collapse to the ground, Fang Zhao almost cried, hurriedly running over to ask him.
Poor Du Sengming, so arrogant a moment ago, reduced to a cripple by two slaps from Jiang Feng; it was unbearable to watch!
Yet Jiang Feng was still holding back intentionally; otherwise, he could have killed Du Sengming with one slap!
"How... how absurd!" Du Sengming got up from the ground with utmost humiliation, staring at Jiang Feng as if he'd seen a ghost.
Even outsiders were dumbfounded by Jiang Feng's unbelievable move, let alone Du himself?
"How… how could you be this strong?!"
At this moment, Du Sengming finally understood that it was no coincidence that Basha and Hei Shan had died at Jiang Feng's hands!
Jiang Feng's strength was truly terrifying, so much so that even Du Sengming could no longer act arrogantly, feeling instinctive fear instead!
