"Is that all you've got?"
Jiang Xinghai fought with only one hand. He leaped like a panther and sent Feng Jinsheng staggering back with a powerful kick.
Feng Jinsheng's expression tightened. He shook his head hard, as if trying to clear the dizziness.
But there was no retreat in his eyes. Instead, the look he gave Jiang Xinghai was filled with an even stronger resolve to kill him.
"You're good, kid. To think your strength has reached this level... If you're willing, I'd like you to submit to my Feng Family. I guarantee I'll provide you with ample cultivation resources. How about it?" Feng Jinsheng suddenly extended an olive branch to Jiang Xinghai.
'So young. If the Feng Family could recruit him, he would be of great use!'
"In your dreams!"
Jiang Xinghai had only been probing his opponent's moves to figure out the Feng Family's martial style. Otherwise, he would have already put the man on the ground.
"In that case, you'll have to die."
