"Don't even think about it!"
At this moment.
Shi Gan struggled to rise, but his knees had already been crippled by Ji Shang. Even though a Star Monarch Peak level physique could automatically recover, the wounds inflicted by True Saint Sword Intent were beyond the self-healing capabilities of a mere Star Lord.
"Is that so?"
Chen Yuan smiled slowly, stepping forward and stomping heavily down.
Shi Gan's expression changed, his hands weaving a cultivation technique, trying to block Chen Yuan's foot. However, despite utilizing every conceivable Taoist Skill, he couldn't stop the foot that was as heavy as a mountain.
"Bang!"
Shi Gan might be a scion of a wealthy family, but at this moment, he appeared exceedingly resolute to outsiders.
In fact, Shi Gan understood that if he knelt down and begged for mercy as Chen Yuan suggested, he wouldn't survive upon returning to the Shi Family.
