Hu Sheng came from a famous family, and was the legitimate son of the HU family, a divine descendant. Although he was not the divine Son, his cultivation was not weak. The current head of the HU family, Hu Tiangang, was Hu Sheng's biological father. In terms of ruthlessness and bloody scenes, Hu Sheng had seen countless of them since he was a child. Hundreds of people had died by his hands for various reasons.
Hu Sheng didn't believe that Xia ping 'an would dare to kill him in front of so many people in Xuanji city. This was the basis of his confidence.
But at this moment, Hu Sheng couldn't wait to die. Perhaps death was a comfortable and relief.
The excruciating pain was indescribable. It was beyond his tolerance and imagination of all torture.
It was as if a red-hot iron rod had been stabbed into his spine.
His heart was of the fire attribute, but at this moment, he felt as if his heart had fallen into an icy hell, pierced by countless sharp ice thorns.
