Emperor Xu Feng's cheek twitched as he thought, I heard him. Did you have to say it again? Am I supposed to thank you?
Still, Wang Sheng's words jolted him awake.
Power and schemes were all built on strength.
Without strength, everything was nothing but drifting clouds.
This was a world where the strong reigned supreme.
It seemed he had been pretending for too long, and it had twisted things a little.
A figure flashed, and Emperor Xu Feng was already standing in front of Qi Shun, raising his hand.
Seeing this, Qi Shun's face filled with terror, and he roared, "Xu Feng, you'd better think this through! Wang Qu and Xia Li are already dead. If something happens to my Qi family too, Bright Moon Kingdom will have one fewer Title Douluo. When that happens, you can just wait for your kingdom to be destroyed!"
Emperor Xu Feng looked at the somewhat hysterical Qi Shun, a disdainful smile appearing on his face.
"Your judgment is far worse than your old man's! You don't understand at all that in this world, besides Nation-Quaking Level experts, there are also World-Quaking Level experts."
"What did you say? World-Quaking Level?"
As Xu Feng reeled in shock, realization struck him. He finally understood why the Qi family, though clearly capable of pulling the Xu family down and taking the realm for themselves, had stubbornly refused to do so.
"So that's it, so that's how it is! Your Xu family has a hidden World-Quaking Level expert who stays out of the world, don't you! Hahaha!"
"That's right. At least now you can die knowing why."
Emperor Xu Feng's hand slammed down hard onto Qi Shun's forehead.
Smack!
Qi Shun's skull shattered, and he died on the spot.
After that, Emperor Xu Feng swept his gaze