Gong Zhiliang's Dao Essence was utterly shattered. He was not allowed to gather the light of his Supernatural Power, and his Golden Body and Jade Marrow could not withstand a single blow.
He was pinned hard to the ground. Bloodstains spread from where Ge Fei's five fingers pressed.
The dignified State Chancellor of Yue Kingdom lay on the ground, rolling his eyes, utterly unable to resist. He extended one finger and pointed at his own throat, indicating that he wanted to speak.
Only then did Ge Fei ease up slightly, though his sharp nails still pressed against Gong Zhiliang's windpipe. Their sharpness had already pierced flesh, making Gong Zhiliang feel blade-like pain with every breath.
Gong Zhiliang let out a breath amid such pain. Though he had just walked the brink of life and death and was still not out of danger, he nonetheless asked calmly, "What exactly are you angry about?"
"You people nearly got me killed!!"
That old thing's calm expression was truly hateful. Ge Fei instantly grew agitated again, nearly crushing the old thing's neck on the spot.
If Bai Yuxia had wanted to kill him just now, death would have been his only fate!
The only difference was whether he wanted to die without resisting at Bai Yuxia's hands, or die at Jiang Wang's hands after resisting.
What kind of damned number-one prodigy in the world was this, coming at Bai Yuxia's call like one of his attendants? Ge Fei could not figure out who was whose retainer.
But whether it was Jiang Wang or Bai Yuxia, both had been brought here by this old thing.
And this old thing still dared to ask that?!
Gong Zhiliang's face turned from flushed red to purple, and he could not utter a word.
The brutality of a Mountain