"Who is John Nesf?" It was still Ding Huan's voice that broke the dreadful silence.
John Nesf had already been stupefied.
He thought that even if Ding Huan were formidable, he was just another Zhong Chi at most.
The reason was that Zhong Chi was considered the ceiling of Martial Arts Cultivation. Could Martial Arts possibly break through that ceiling?
With so many people here, they could still be afraid of Ding Huan.
As for Ding Huan being the powerhouse who had wiped out the alien forces, haha, Zhong Chi must be kidding.
If Ding Huan were really that powerful, he wouldn't be wanted by the Genetic Alliance. Besides, how old was Ding Huan after all?
However, the scene before him yanked him back to reality, as Hou Hezhong's pitiful screams gradually weakened, but that mass of charred flesh induced a bone-chilling fear.
"Ding Huan, as a teacher, how could you be so indiscriminate..."
John Nesf was stern in appearance but feeble in spirit; he was clearly frightened.
