"Too late!" Tang Zheng swiftly grabbed Mei Jueye by the neck and viciously slammed him to the ground.
Mei Jueye felt as if his internal organs were about to shatter. Even with his protective clothing on, the pain was unbearable. The jagged shards splashed onto his face, gouging deep cuts.
"Are you disappointed that I'm not dead?" Tang Zheng delivered a blow to Mei Jueye's face with his foot, causing blood to gush from his nose.
Mei Jueye gritted his teeth, remaining silent as he watched Tang Zheng. Despite the courageous intention to fight back, he knew in front of Tang Zheng, he was but a minor character. Killing him would be an easy task, and even if he unleashed his abilities, it wouldn't pose much threat to the Conqueror capable of summoning servants.
