Just as Fang Ning thought he was about to be crushed to death, the situation developed differently than he expected.
Those young, strong fists and sticks landed right behind the old master, and as if they fell onto stones, they burst apart making crashing sounds.
Fang Ning was only slightly surprised, and soon realized that these cultivators who were once high above all might have lost their magic. However, their bodies that have gone through severe training and hammering were still there.
He would not describe them as muscles of steel, but they were at least comparable to woodstone.
Fang Ning understood the reason behind it, but the people were shocked. Each of them jumped away with fear as if they had just seen demons.
