"Crack!"
As Jiang Bei tightened his five fingers, a crisp sound of breaking bones rang out violently.
Han Qixian felt as though every bone in his body was about to shatter!
What pressed down on his shoulder did not seem like a palm, but a real mountain!
He knew Jiang Bei had broken through to the fifth rank, but he himself was only half a step away from the fifth rank!
Previously, when he had sparred with fifth-rank fighters in the Qingzhou Camp, he would scarcely be at a disadvantage within twenty exchanges!
Yet the Jiang Bei before him gave him the feeling of being utterly crushed!
If Jiang Bei wished it, he would be reduced to a pile of bones and flesh the very next instant!
Cold sweat poured from Han Qixian as his legs trembled uncontrollably.
Even when facing powerful enemies, he had never felt such terror as he did now!
"Guard the Ren-Rank Camp well. I'll be back after killing the Heavenly Sin Profound Ice Python. If I see even the slightest mistake—I'll hold you accountable!"
With that, Jiang Bei abruptly withdrew his hand, lifted the tent flap, and walked out.
"Gasp! Gasp!"
Han Qixian instantly collapsed to the ground, feeling as though a huge burden had been lifted. Like a dying fish, he gulped for air.
Cold sweat instantly soaked through his back.
What kind of ordinary fifth rank was this?
He was simply a monster!
Fortunately, there was no one else in the tent!
Otherwise, if anyone saw one of the Four Great Generals in such a miserable state, sprawled helplessly on the ground—
It would be utterly humiliating!
Suddenly, he heard a voice outside the tent.
"Lord Jiang! The corpse has been loaded. We can leave now!"
"Mm, wait a moment."
Upon hearing those