Faced with Jiang Bei's questioning, Wan Lu felt as though his scalp were about to be torn apart.
The spiritual power of the Saint Immortal Realm within him erupted madly as he tried to break free from Jiang Bei's grasp.
Yet that hand did not move an inch!
He could not break free in the slightest!
"Fuck! Let go of me!!"
Wan Lu's eyes were bloodshot. Struggling desperately, he roared, "If you've got the guts, let go of me and fight me fair and square! What kind of hero ambushes someone?! You scraps from the Tianyao Alliance really think you're something? Being dogs for the Azure Dragon Camp is an honor that has smoke rising from your ancestral graves! Do you understand the rules?!"
"Stubborn beyond redemption!"
Jiang Bei's eyes instantly turned icy. Without hesitation, he exerted force again, lifted Wan Lu by the head, and smashed him viciously toward the thousands of Tianyao Alliance soldiers in the plaza ahead.
"Bang!!"
Wan Lu's face was smashed hard into the ground of the platform!
Broken stones flew everywhere, and blood gushed wildly.
Wan Lu let out a miserable scream of pain, but this was only the beginning!
"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang—!!!"
Jiang Bei did not pause in the slightest. He raised his arm, smashed down, raised it again, and smashed down again!
Thunderous booms rang out one after another. Every impact was accompanied by the crisp sounds of flesh tearing and bones breaking!
Wan Lu's face went from swollen and red, to warped, to completely caved in—a bloody, mangled mess!
Below the platform, Wen Shiqing, Xiao Zhantian, Cheng Poyue, and every Tianyao Alliance soldier sucked in a cold breath, their hearts pounding wildly!
Then, each of them felt incomparably relieved!
Over the past two days, Wan Lu had tormented them in