Silence.
Dead silence.
The stillness of death.
In the shop dedicated to selling hibiscus cakes, as the scent of blood began to spread.
Following Dong Liang's realization, the current son of the Dong Family Head widened his eyes in disbelief, his pupils abruptly contracting.
How is this possible?
How could this be possible?
After all, the guard his father had arranged to be by his side was a terrifying figure who had reached the Organ Refinement Perfection Realm.
Even in Qingshi City, where masters are as common as clouds.
One in the Organ Refinement Perfection Realm could still be considered mid to high-end combat force.
And yet, such a cultivator in the Organ Refinement Perfection Realm.
Was beaten into this state without the slightest ability to fight back.
It was as if an adult was disciplining a mischievous infant who had just recently been born.
With just one strike, his guard was taken down.
This made Dong Liang temporarily unable to accept such a reality.
