Berlia's lovely face drained of color as she screamed, "Demon God Church—you're one of the Demon God Church!!"
The corners of Yang Feng's lips curled slightly into a smile. "Demon God Church? Interesting. As expected, people of high social standing possess far more intelligence than ordinary people."
The reason those above appeared more farsighted than those below was the enormous gap in information between them. The George Yang Feng had disguised himself as had no knowledge whatsoever of supernatural power. The moment Berlia saw the inhuman strength Yang Feng displayed, she guessed his origins. That was the vast difference between them.
Yang Feng swept his gaze over the eight gunmen and sneered coldly. "Your marksmanship is decent. I need a few dogs to serve me. If you don't want to die, kneel."
Three of the eight gunmen turned and fled at once, abandoning their employer. Four continued firing. The remaining one's knees gave way, and he dropped to the floor.
Contempt flashed through Yang Feng's eyes as he snorted. "How foolish. Mere ants, yet you still think you can escape."
The bodies of the three fleeing gunmen suddenly swelled before exploding in a bizarre manner.
The four gunmen who continued shooting were bizarrely sliced into countless pieces, which collapsed and scattered across the ground as blood flowed everywhere.
Seeing his companions die in such bizarre, unimaginable ways, the sole surviving gunman was frightened out of his wits. Yellow liquid continuously streamed from beneath his trousers.
"Spare me! Spare this dog's life!! I'm... I'm Count Sain's only son! If you kill me, Count Sain won't let you off!"
Ivan's face turned pale as he dropped to his knees and repeatedly kowtowed to Yang Feng, begging bitterly.
Doppler's face was pale and his eyes full of terror, yet he still maintained a