The bone club came swift as lightning; Liang Tiankui could not dodge in time.
"Thud!"
With a crisp crack, Liang Tiankui's head snapped back. He flew straight backward, staggering several steps before his Horned Scale Horse stopped him.
"Fifth!"
Liang Tianjing's expression changed. He hurriedly dismounted and grabbed Liang Tiankui to steady him.
Visible to the naked eye, the spot on Liang Tiankui's forehead began to swell, rising into a lump.
As for Liang Tiankui himself, his forehead throbbed with pain and stars filled his vision. He had been as fierce as a blade when striking others; now, he was just as wretched.
The scene had unfolded in an instant. Once they came to their senses, the armored soldiers all paled slightly.
The Liang Family's Third Master and Fifth Master were both unfathomable Wheel Sea Realm experts, yet they had been sent flying back after a single exchange.
Just who was inside this tiny Corpse Burning Shop to possess such strength?
It was not only them. Liang Tianjing's heart also skipped a beat.
They had come to seize a "master" of the Spring Gushing Realm, along with a few insignificant trash from the Corpse Burning Room. He had thought it would be a sure thing, something easily plucked from the palm of his hand.
Never had he expected this turn of events.
When an expert made a move, his measure was known.
The person who had acted was certainly no ordinary man.
At that moment, Ma Fei, who had just fearfully pulled his head back in, stuck it out again. His talent for drawing hatred was still in full force. "You little Liang Family bastards, you dare sneak-attack your grandfather? Shameless! Now you know how formidable I am, right?"
"If you've got the guts, try chopping your grandfather again! Hahaha!"