When Bai Sheng's body fell to the ground, no one could see it with their eyes. This kind of animal, which is inferior to a pig or a dog, could not get the pity of others even if it died, because he deserved it.

"Happy killing."

King Xiangyang's eyes were cold and fell from mid-air. His eyes swept through a circle. Thirty thousand iron horsemen had surrounded the whole martial arts platform. Under the joint efforts of more than ten Zhendao strongmen, there were countless deaths and injuries. Only hundreds of people were still stubbornly resisting.

"All close to me."

swept to the center of the Rao Tai, the King...