"You... you don't dare to kill me, I'm the mayor of Jinling. Although China doesn't have too many restrictions on martial artists, if you kill me, you'll become a pariah for the rest of your life, never able to enter China, and the Yanhuang Group will tear you to pieces."
Despite the surging fear in his heart, a menacing expression appeared in Fang Yaowu's eyes. He forced a grim smile, looking at Lu Tianxing with ridicule.
"Really? You can try."
Lu Tianxing smirked with irony at the corner of his mouth, suddenly releasing his grip on Fang Yaowu's throat. Before Fang Yaowu could react, Lu Tianxing's hand grasped his shoulder and squeezed hard.
With a cracking sound, one of Fang Yaowu's shoulders was instantly crushed, blood quickly staining it red.
Seeing this, everyone felt a shiver inside. No one expected Lu Tianxing to suddenly act, directly crippling Fang Yaowu's arm.
"Ah!"
Fang Yaowu couldn't suppress a cry of pain, his face turning deathly pale.
