The man's throat was held by Di Shen's bare hand, terrifying him immensely. He struggled to breathe, taking in more air than he could expel, and in no time, his face turned eggplant purple.
"Release him."
A tide of people surged in.
Dozens of Martial Artists of Reincarnation Realm cultivation, armed with sharp weapons, rushed forward with shouts.
Wuyue sensed something was amiss and wanted to step forward to intervene, but was blocked by those Martial Artists who had hurried over.
Di Shen switched from hand to arm, locking the man within his arm, clutching him with his left hand, and then stepped out.
With just a few steps, his figure darted through the crowd of Martial Artists like a stream of light.
He swung his right hand, turning it into a fist, and punched several times with a loud bang. With each punch, the air seemed to catch firecracker-like energy, and his formidable Primordial Power instantly exploded.
