Volume One, Chapter 277
Zhao Fu grunted as he watched Xuan Shang walk in.
Hu Ming said coldly, "This is between him and me. You'd better not get involved."
Xuan Shang said indifferently, "What if I want to get involved?"
Hu Ming said angrily, "I may not be your match, but don't go too far. Our Poor Tiger Tribe will not let others bully us at will."
Now that Hu Ming had invoked the Poor Tiger Tribe, Xuan Shang hesitated somewhat.
Die Ye said with a smile, "Xuan Shang, I think you'd better stay out of this. I also want to see what gives him the nerve to act like this."
Zhao Fu said with a light laugh, "You don't need to meddle in my affairs!"
Hearing this, Xuan Shang said nothing more.
Hu Ming turned to Zhao Fu and said coldly, "I didn't expect you to have some backbone. I'll let you die more comfortably."
Zhao Fu said with a smile, "Stop talking nonsense. If you're going to make a move, hurry up."
Hu Ming flared with anger and erupted with a powerful aura as he charged before Zhao Fu, throwing a forceful punch at him.
Zhao Fu looked at Hu Ming disdainfully. There were no restrictions on Zhao Fu now that limited him to using only shaman power, so his strength was at its peak. He extended a finger and tapped.
A terrifying force crashed toward Hu Ming. Hu Ming's expression changed drastically, and he hurriedly dodged to the side.
That powerful force continued hurtling behind him, where Xuan Shang, who had just entered, was standing.
Feeling the incoming force, Xuan Shang's face grew solemn, and he immediately deployed a defensive barrier.
Bang!
A dull sound rang out as the defensive barrier shattered. Xuan Shang took two steps