When Zhao Xiong saw that Chu Fengmian's level was only at the third level of the Riding Wind Realm, he did not hesitate to strike, intending to kill Chu Fengmian instantly.
His hatred for Chu Fengmian was in no way less intense than Zhao Chun's hatred for Chu Fengmian, as Zhao Xiong had wanted to kill Chu Fengmian countless times at the auction.
Now that he finally had the chance, he showed no mercy and directly struck to obliterate Chu Fengmian as revenge.
As soon as the Heaven and Earth Grinding Wheel appeared, it was about to engulf Chu Fengmian's body and grind it into dust.
"Mr. Chu, be careful."
Qian Ya couldn't help but shout a warning,
"This Zhao Xiong is one of the strongest beneath the Saints, and even Saints have to be wary of him."
"A Saint has to be wary? Because of this old dog?"
Chu Fengmian watched Zhao Xiong make his move, his expression calm. With a move of his hand, Chu Fengmian reached out and grabbed.
