Everyone present had the same thought after seeing the Buddha Palm subdue Wang Xu: utter domination, utter toying, crushing everything in its path.
Whether others knew Wang Xu's true strength or not, he was at least an Innate Realm Warrior. Moreover, that throwing strike just now had displayed an extremely high level of martial skill—he was certainly no ordinary man.
Yet such a formidable expert, a powerhouse who might have fought his way out through this encirclement, had been toyed with until he had not the slightest temper left, utterly unable to fight back. It was simply too unbelievable.
The Jingshan Bandits, meanwhile, were silent as cicadas in winter. Frightened senseless, they stood there wide-eyed and helpless, not knowing what to do.
Only they knew Wang Xu's true martial arts. He was a genuine master of Qi Condensation into Gang, with strange, ever-changing, savage, and tyrannical methods. He had once killed seven Innate Realm Warriors in succession, carving out a fearsome reputation, and was the spiritual symbol of the entire Jingshan Bandits.
Even the Heavenly Wolf Alliance Leader had seemingly needed two moves to take down Wang Xu back then. Yet today, someone had rendered him wholly incapable of resistance with a single move, sending him crashing down in utter disgrace. It was truly rather inconceivable.
Of course, some believed this did not necessarily mean that the Heavenly Wolf Alliance Leader was inferior to the person who had subdued Wang Xu now.
Back then, the Heavenly Wolf Alliance Leader had sent ahead a calling card and come up the mountain to test martial arts. Her purpose and intentions had been obvious.
Wang Xu had prepared himself rigorously, waiting in comfort for an exhausted foe, and racked his brains before barely blocking one move in a frontal clash. The second move