"Don't kill me!"
As Ye Wuji's undisguised killing intent shone in his eyes, Hou Lang was scared out of his wits. He was certain that if he dared to resist, Ye Wuji wouldn't hesitate to snap his neck instantly.
"You..." On the other hand, Brother Niu completely lacked perceptiveness. Inopportunely, he shouted, "Let go of our Third Master immediately, or you won't have a place to hide in this place, you ungrateful brat!"
"Shut up!"
Hou Lang's expression changed immediately, only to see Ye Wuji fiercely unleash a palm strike. Although they were two to three meters apart, the mere palm wind blew Brother Niu, who weighed over two hundred kilograms, flying far away.
Ye Wuji hadn't held back at all this time. The tremendous force knocked Brother Niu unconscious upon contact. When he hit the ground, there was no sign of any response.
