It can only be said, three minutes on stage, ten years of work off stage.
Wang Shi, died without injustice.
If Fan Wubing really wanted to, he wouldn't need two punches, just one punch would be enough to kill him.
After killing Wang Shi and Li Jiu, he also discovered two special magical artifacts. Two pitch-black chains. The black color of these chains was almost the same as Chengming's Heavy Profound Forging Immortal Hammer. Thinking they might have been forged by Chengming, he put them away.
The Mountain God slowly woke up. He struggled to open his eyes and saw Lord Rou beside him, only now Lord Rou had become very small, reduced to just a core lump of flesh.
"You're awake," Lord Rou said.
Fan Wubing looked over.
The Mountain God's thoughts quickly returned to when he faced Wang Shi on the cliff wall earlier, his face changed drastically, panicking, "Lord Envoy, Lord Envoy! Wang Shi he—"
"Calm down. Your Lord Envoy is right beside you," Lord Rou chuckled.
