Such strength.
Made those surrounding attackers feel a chill in their hearts.
Especially Yan Tian.
At the start, he even had the intention of making a move against Zhang Ming.
But he didn't expect the other party's power to be so terrifying.
If he had really acted, he himself would have been the one to fall. Thinking of this, Yan Tian felt a chill in his heart.
On the other side.
Assad, with blood-stained chest, was thoroughly enraged.
"Find him, we must find this bastard. Dare to kill someone from my Divine Eye Empire? No one in the entire starry sky can protect you!"
A dignified eighth-level powerhouse, carelessly wounded by a punch, and even had two seventh-level cultivators killed, was an utter humiliation in Assad's eyes.
If this event were to spread, his reputation would be utterly ruined.
If it were to reach the Divine Eye Empire, he might even be punished.
For a moment.
Assad considered silencing everyone present.
But this thought was quickly dismissed.
