A chicken leg?
Was that actually a golden-brown roasted chicken leg?
There was even a clear row of teeth marks on it, obviously gnawed on by someone.
An ordinary, half-eaten chicken leg had actually been able to instantly shatter the strongest attack—the Flame Lion—of a Mid-stage Earth Soul Realm Powerhouse like Hong Tiande. What was even happening?
The entire encampment fell into a dead silence.
The corner of Hong Tiande's eye twitched as beads of cold sweat trickled down his forehead. 'The person who secretly threw this "chicken leg"—this Divine-level Hidden Weapon—must be far more powerful than I am. Otherwise, forget a chicken leg, even a Divine Weapon would have been melted by my Flame Lion.'
"Might I ask which senior is hiding in the shadows? This humble one is Hong Tiande of the Hong Family. I ask that senior make an appearance!" Hong Tiande cupped his fists toward his surroundings and called out in a loud voice.
"..."
The surroundings were silent. There was no sound.
