Boom… boom… boom…
Ren Tianhei was like a giant stick, continuously swung by Xu Fan.
The scene was incredibly visually impactful, as if a child was waving an enormous utility pole; the disparity in size was so stark that it was hard to believe unless witnessed with one's own eyes.
In the midst of the loud crashing sounds, the ground shook relentlessly, as if an earthquake were occurring.
Crevices formed on the surface, and even mountains hundreds of meters away collapsed, with countless rocks tumbling down.
Within a ten-mile radius centered on Hei Luo Stockade, it was as if a disaster had ravaged the area, leaving no building intact.
No one would dare believe that Ren Tianhei, who once dominated the Ancient Martial World and whom nobody dared to provoke, had become utterly defenseless in Xu Fan's hands, looking pitiful indeed.
While Xu Fan was tormenting Ren Tianhei, he also carefully checked the changes in his own body.
