The Vice Squad Leader at the forefront of the attack turned deathly pale, the last shred of his fighting spirit replaced by boundless terror.
The instant he landed, he desperately mustered his energy, ready to turn into a streak of blood light and flee. He was even willing to use his five injured subordinates as human shields.
However, before he could even turn, his movements came to an abrupt halt.
A long, powerful hand had, at some unknown point, clamped around the back of his neck like an iron vise.
A majestic and domineering surge of Gang Qi, like a flood from a burst dam, instantly rushed into his body. With irresistible force, it sealed all his Meridians and his Dantian, preventing him from even self-destructing.
'Chen Sheng!'
The Vice Squad Leader struggled to move his eyes, meeting a pair that were right before him—calm and placid, yet so chilling they struck terror into his heart. He felt as if he were suffocating.
But Chen Sheng didn't spare him a second glance.
