Feng Bing's face was filled with disbelief; he was a supreme-level talent, with true and unparalleled strength, not even Miao Hua could suppress him.
It must be known that Miao Hua and the others are disciples of Saints, with astonishing means.
But now, someone from a lower universe has actually wounded him, crippling one of his divine forms.
"You dare hurt me? Aren't you afraid of the Beast Taming Sect's retaliation? When the Beast Taming Sect gets angry, the universe will collapse, all creatures perish, and your sect will be wiped out completely."
Feng Bing roared, his murderous intent shook the heavens.
He hated Qin Hao profoundly; with one divine form crippled, his strength was reduced by at least twenty percent.
To recover it, who knows how much time it would take.
