King Peng, Friend King

In a flash, Feng Qingwu appeared before King Peng without warning and met his gaze.

King Peng, caught off guard, stumbled backward in fright. In the next instant, his expression hardened, and his five fingers turned into golden claws as he lunged at Feng Qingwu.

"Ugh!"

Feng Qingwu was faster. She casually reached out and clamped a hand around King Peng's neck.

King Peng struggled, but found he couldn't break free. Feng Qingwu's five fingers locked around his neck like iron shackles!

"This strength... She's lost herself, isn't she? She shouldn't even be conscious enough to draw on her power!" King Peng cried in shock and anger.

The next moment, something even more horrifying happened. A power far stronger than his own invaded his body and sealed his cultivation. He couldn't use even a sliver of it!

King Peng sucked in a sharp breath, completely unprepared!

He had never imagined Feng Qingwu could still be this terrifying in her current state!

Boom!

A deafening crash echoed through Daoyuan Sect. Gripping King Peng by the neck, Feng Qingwu slammed him into the ground like a punching bag, leaving his head spinning and stars dancing before his eyes.

Bang, bang, bang, bang...

Feng Qingwu began pummeling him like a sack of sand. She grabbed King Peng by the neck and slammed him left and right with brutal simplicity. Hua Xuanzhi and the others watched from the side, chills running down their backs.

"Aagh!"

King Peng screamed wildly. His hair was disheveled, his body a wreck, and his flesh had cracked from all the pounding. He was in a truly sorry state.

The original Kunpeng Treasure Technique slipped from his grasp. Hua Yunfei picked it back up. "To be honest, I wasn't the one who stole it. He's the one who dragged me