Shen Baichuan was lifted up by someone, and it felt as though all the strength had left his body, making it impossible even to move a little finger. Yet, that large hand was extremely forceful, squeezing his neck so tightly that it creaked. Shen Baichuan had no doubt that if the person wished, with just a little more pressure, they could snap his neck!
Shen Baichuan grew up in the Xihang Shen Family from a young age and was raised on the legends of the Southern Fist King Shen Tianjun. For so many years, the prestige of the Xihang Shen Family thundered throughout the land, and no one dared to provoke a member of the Shen family when they went out. This nurtured his stubborn and arrogant personality. When he came to the tea house, it was the same, as he didn't take the Ghost-faced Judge seriously at all. And now, suddenly being throttled like this, an unprecedented sense of fear gripped his mind—a sense of helplessness in the face of this struggle!
