"If you beg for mercy, I might consider sparing your life."
When You Ming said this, no one doubted that he was joking.
The second-ranked figure on the Wind and Cloud Overall Rankings and the direct disciple of the Pavilion Master of Red Dust Pavilion could not even hold on to his own life before him.
Life and death, granting and taking—all lay in a single thought! Ordinary people did not really understand what the Dao Foundation Stage or the Wind and Cloud Overall Rankings were, but they knew one thing: Shen Tu Yue was formidable, the pride of Gan Province! And now, the reputation and prestige Shen Tu Yue had built in Gan Province had all become stepping stones for You Ming.
The gazes of the tens of thousands gathered on him were filled with awe and fear.
That was the feeling You Ming wanted.
After years of bitter cultivation and a long wait, he had deliberately chosen this moment to appear. What he wanted was precisely this feeling of crushing everyone present! His thoughts were beginning to flow as one, and he could already vaguely glimpse the scenery at a higher level.
But at this moment of triumph, a voice suddenly rang out: "Hey."
"Are you good at fighting?"
The flippancy in those words made You Ming feel scorned.
After he had already displayed his strength, no one should still dare to show him such disrespect!
The crowd also turned to look.
A dark-golden figure was rapidly approaching. Since the streets were already packed with people, the newcomer leaped from rooftop to rooftop.
"Who is that?"
"Jing An, Marquis."
"What use is it even if he comes?"
In the crowd's understanding, Li Fei was at most on par with Shen Tu Yue. Otherwise, he would not have needed