Yi Zhifeng's face turned somber.
He always remembered how back then, the man in black personally destroyed his Dantian.
He clearly remembered the moment his Dantian shattered and the unbearable pain it caused!
"Hahaha… Remember something? The one who ruined your Dantian is my second uncle, and now, he is the highest elder of the Liu family!" At this moment, Liu Dong appeared increasingly smug: "Hahaha… If anything happens to me now, none of the people here will survive."
After speaking, Liu Dong glanced fiercely at Chu Mo, venomously shouting: "You, kid, you despicable bastard should die a thousand deaths!"
"Oh… Is that so?" However, Chu Mo merely smirked, showing a faint smile.
Then, Chu Mo's figure flickered, a devilish coldness on his face, as he approached Liu Dong.
With a sharp gaze, Chu Mo extended a hand and tapped several times on Liu Dong, blinking only to reveal he had tapped seven or eight times.
