Jiang Bei moved with astonishing speed. In an instant, he was before Wang Jingxiao. Without hesitation, he thrust out his hand, clenched it into a fist, and drove a punch straight at him!
"How dare you!!"
Wang Jingxiao flew into a rage. Never had he imagined Jiang Bei would be bold enough to attack him outright!
He was courting death!
"Oh no!!"
Jiang Tiankuo, Gao Du, and the others went pale, their hearts leaping into their throats.
They had told Jiang Bei to leave at once, to run. Never had they expected him to choose a direct attack!
He was seeking his own death!
Wang Jingxiao showed no fear. He clenched his fist and punched back, roaring, "If you want to die, I'll grant your wish!!"
Boom!!!
Their fists collided with a deafening crash.
The entire command tent shook violently.
And it was not just the tent.
The whole camp trembled!
"What was that?"
"What happened?"
"It came from the Great General's tent!!"
The soldiers outside cried out in surprise, but not one dared enter.
Thud, thud, thud!!
Wang Jingxiao staggered backward several steps, his blood and energy churning inside him.
"What?!"
His expression changed drastically.
He had been forced back!
He had lost the upper hand in their very first exchange!
How was that possible?!
Who exactly was Jiang Bei? How could he be so strong?
"How is that possible?!"
Jiang Tiankuo, Gao Du, and Xiong Jingfan were just as incredulous.
Jiang Bei had faced Wang Jingxiao, a Sacred King Realm Minor Refinement expert, with such ease?
He had sent him stumbling back?
"No... impossible!!"
On the ground, Li Fuye and Li Yao stared with eyes nearly bursting from their sockets, unable to believe it.
Then they saw Jiang Bei attack again!
He flashed before Wang Jingxiao, shot out