Inside the hall, the man who had been hurled over to clear the way braced himself against his injuries and crawled to the doorway.
From afar, he saw Su Qingxia and the other two all kneeling and begging for mercy. His very bones went cold, as though he had fallen into an ice pit, and he trembled uncontrollably.
He had never imagined that the person he had casually provoked on the street, someone he had thought he could bully at will, possessed such horrifying ability.
They were truly going to destroy the Heavenly Fiend Alliance.
For a moment, his heart filled with boundless regret. He knew there was no escaping death this time.
Even if he did not die at Lu Feng and the others' hands, the Second Head and the rest would never spare him afterward.
He wanted to run, but he no longer had the strength. He could only await death in despair.
Lu Feng understood what Su Qingxia wanted. After some thought, he asked, "Blood River City nearby, Ten Thousand Poison Marsh to the northwest, White Bone Plain to the east, Evil Demon Ridge and Black Bone Demon Abyss to the south—which of them are you confident you can take?"
Hu Xianxian was startled, then a trace of approval flickered in her eyes.
She understood that Lu Feng intended to use the Heavenly Fiend Alliance's people as spears to expand their territory, minimizing Ghost Gate's own losses.
Su Qingxia looked troubled. Glancing at the Heavenly Fiend Alliance members lying scattered in every direction, she said awkwardly, "Given the Heavenly Fiend Alliance's current state, I fear none of them would be easy..."
Song Ci cut in, "They have merely been struck by this old man's numbing needles. They will recover in a few days."
Su Qingxia was startled,