"I... my father is..." Xiang Feixie, being choked by Wu Tian, didn't want to die just like that. He deeply regretted not having devoted himself to cultivation. He had always thought that as long as his father was alive, he wouldn't need to work so hard and could simply enjoy the fruits of his father's labor in the future.
"Even if your father were Li Gang, it would be useless." With that, Wu Tian snapped Xiang Feixie's neck. As he died, a single, puzzled thought crossed his mind. Who is Li Gang? Could he be more formidable than my father? But he would never get an answer. He was dead.
"You... you actually killed him?" one of the men stammered. "You..."
The burly men were all panic-stricken, at a loss for words. Threaten Wu Tian with the Evil Alliance? They didn't dare. The Righteous Alliance had already been annihilated by Wu Tian's group. The Evil Alliance was on par with the Righteous Alliance, so completely overpowering Wu Tian would be just as difficult.
