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Meng Zhao grinned and kicked, sending the stiffened, immobile man flying to Han Pu's feet. His intention was obvious: he wanted to capture this rare specimen alive.

The only pity was that he had struck too ruthlessly earlier and killed the first one. Gathering all twelve would have made it perfect.

Hiss—many onlookers sucked in sharp breaths. This Meng Zhao possessed truly exquisite martial arts and tyrannical strength.

He had so easily taken down two men in succession, and the latter had even been captured alive. The gap was simply too enormous.

Quite a few sharp-eyed people had already seen that although these Twelve Innate Realm Warriors from the Lei Family had broken through with a secret technique, possessed limited potential, and generally had cultivation below three apertures, under the effect of that mysterious power, their combat strength had surged. Each of them had the strength of seven or eight apertures, perhaps even nine.

Yet Meng Zhao's displayed power had already been utterly crushing. His true strength was still impossible to gauge. He had indeed lived up to Shen Tianci's former expectations and praise.

Moreover, several clever people suddenly understood why Meng Zhao had lamented Shen Tianci's absence earlier. He truly possessed the capital and strength to challenge that peerless genius. Perhaps he might even create a new legend.

For a time, quite a few of Dragon City's young fangirls, along with youngsters who worshipped strength, stared at Meng Zhao with shining eyes. Their affection, admiration, and worship immediately shifted onto him.

Noble birth, formidable strength, handsome looks, extraordinary bearing... with so many merits, attracting these inexperienced and relatively innocent youngsters could not have been easier.

These were the fence-sitting fans most likely to switch sides. Falling for one person was easy; becoming a fan of another was naturally no