When he questioned them, the group on the opposite side trembled with fear.
They wanted to run away, but couldn't move their legs or summon their Immortal Power.
Fear!
Here was a person who had taken down 35 Immortal Kings.
At this moment, they regretted so deeply their intestines turned green.
If they had known this person was so fierce, they would have kept as far away as possible, instead of rushing here at top speed seeking a share of it.
Now, coming here, it's simply courting death!
Of course, they didn't want to die.
Anyone who has reached the Immortal Tier has at least a billion years of life expectancy, living comfortably, not wanting it to end so soon.
So, they had to plead for mercy.
"Senior, spare our lives!"
"We didn't mean it..."
"Please, Senior, don't hold grudges against people like us. Killing us would dirty your hands, wouldn't it?"
Brother Cheng certainly wouldn't listen to such words.
"Since you came to kill me, you are my enemies."
