"As long as I drain you dry, this medicinal cauldron, I can enhance my aptitude and become a dazzling prodigy. It is a blessing from your previous life to die under a peony tonight..."
<...With a sharp "smack," Elder Yun was sent flying, crashing heavily to the ground like a kite with a broken string, and was knocked unconscious.
A single slap was enough to knock out a mid-level Martial Grandmaster. Just how powerful is that?
"Young Master Zuo, in my opinion, this person has probably far surpassed the category of high-level Martial Grandmaster, and is very likely a powerhouse at the early stage of Foundation Establishment!"
Among the experts from the Zuo family, a thin, shrewd old man lowered his voice, his tone full of fear and apprehension, and even fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.
"Young Master Zuo, perhaps we should wait for the old man to arrive before making any plans?"
Another burly man with a full beard chimed in.
“Yes, Young Master Zuo, even if we all go at him together, I’m afraid we’re no match for this kid. We’ve all witnessed the power of his slap. If we really start fighting, we’ll probably all be done for.”
Another expert spoke cautiously, his eyes filled with fear, and his body unconsciously shrank back.
When Zuo Jingwen and the dozen or so experts from the Zuo family saw Elder Yun being slapped unconscious by Fang Han, their faces turned deathly pale, as white as a sheet of paper, their eyes filled with terror and disbelief, as if they had witnessed the most terrifying thing in the world.
Then they began to whisper and murmur among themselves, keeping their voices very low, as if afraid that Fang Han would hear them.
In any case, at this moment they were all having second thoughts and dared not make a move against Fang Han again.
"Boy, no wonder you're so arrogant and disdainful of everyone. It turns out you're already a master in the early Foundation Establishment stage. You truly are a genius among geniuses."
Zuo Jingwen feigned composure, trying to appear imposing. His neck was stiff, but a hint of panic flickered in his eyes. "But unfortunately, you're still an undeveloped genius. My grandfather, Zuo Feng, is a peak Foundation Establishment Realm expert, a renowned figure throughout Dragon Origin City. When he arrives, you'll still face certain death. And then, I'll make you pay a terrible price for what you've done today!"
However, Fang Han merely raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a disdainful sneer, a smile that seemed to carry endless mockery: "Zuo Feng is here. I'm afraid he'll have to kneel down obediently before he even makes a move."
As an inner disciple of the Dragon Origin Sword Sect, Zuo Feng must have met Xiang Wantang before.
When Zuo Feng arrives and sees Xiang Wantang, he'll be so frightened that he'll kneel down.