In less than five minutes, all the bodyguards of the Song Family were knocked to the ground by Yang Xiao.
The men lying on the ground, despite an increase in reinforcements, were sprawling and screaming in pain—a truly pitiful sight to behold.
Meanwhile, Yang Xiao stood among them, his gaze commanding, his expression fierce, appearing like a war deity born for battle.
At that moment, he was just two meters away from the young master of the Song Family, Song Qu.
His imposing momentum forced Song Qu to squint his eyes shut.
Song Qu looked at Yang Xiao with complicated feelings, never expecting his strength to be so formidable. He had brought out the ace of the Song Family, yet he couldn't even harm a hair on Yang Xiao's head.
Instead, the Song Family's men crumbled before Yang Xiao, falling one after the other as easily as dumplings being dropped into a pot.
Just how strong was Yang Xiao?
Was Yang Xiao really still human?
How could the strength of one person be so terrifying?
