Just a simple sentence.
Like an invisible, icy cold hand suddenly gripping Shangguan Hong's throat, making him feel an abrupt pause in his breath, a suffocating sensation so intense it made him tremble.
Indeed!
How could Xu Wendong possibly fear the Cultivator Association?
If he had even a shred of timidity, how could he have dared to single-handedly and heavily injure numerous experts of the association?
How could he have possibly beaten himself to the point of spewing blood, collapsing miserably, completely powerless to retaliate?
Seeing Shangguan Hong's speechless, terrified expression.
