Xuan Long did not wait for another second.
The moment Shi Feng's mocking words fell, his hand shot out like a viper.
His fingers locked tightly around Shi Feng's neck.
Crack.
The area exploded as Xuan Long slammed him backward, his grip ruthless and unrelenting.
Shi Feng's feet lifted off the ground as Xuan Long squeezed with all his might, veins bulging on his arm, killing intent pouring out like a flood.
Shi Feng's expression finally changed.
The smugness vanished.
His face darkened, his throat constricting as the suffocating pressure crushed down on him. His chest burned. His breath broke apart in harsh gasps.
So strong…!
Xuan Long's eyes were pitch black, filled with pure, savage rage. "You dare," he growled, his voice shaking the air, "to speak her name like that?"
Shi Feng clawed at Xuan Long's wrist, his golden eyes flashing. But instead of panicking, his lips slowly curved upward, strained but defiant.
He was not going to be defeated like this.
