Ren Kuangsheng's body was constantly being blasted backward, and the vast world was covered by the might of the Way. The suffocating pressure enveloped him as the giant characters pushed back everything. He groaned and started bleeding from the corners of his mouth. His breath vacillated violently.
His eyes were focused on the white-haired figure standing in the void, and he was extremely shocked. It was not just him; at this time, in the vast area around the tavern, countless people were focused on Ye Futian. The divine light released by the Deed of Thorough Comprehension was still dazzling beyond compare.
One man, one hit. Everything was swept away. Of all the many extraordinary characters of Tianhe City, none was his equal.
Mu Qingyu stared at that white-haired figure, and her heart was racing. He was so strong. If they were in the same Nirvana Plane, why was he so much stronger?
Indeed, there was always someone better out there.
