Xu Dazhu fell so heavily that he couldn't climb up for a while. Yang Ming said coldly, "Paralyzed, your boy is really tired of living. I want you to know that some things are done at a price!"

Xu Dazhu now knows that the man in front of him is a master of martial arts, a man who frightens himself. In the hands of others, he is like a kindergarten meeting an adult, not a level at all.

This kind of face makes Xu Dazhu afraid. He was not so afraid when a group of people in a small coal mine family faced him before. He felt that he was...