The Peerless Martial God
Chapter 973

A Bit of Substance, But Not Much

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After Yi Feng had waited for merely half a day...

Crack!

Thunder exploded beneath the clear sky!

A furious roar spread across the heavens!

"Who dares harm my son?!"

The voice seemed to descend from the clouds, yet also seemed to come from millions of miles away, ancient and weathered yet carrying supreme dominance!

All who heard it changed expression!

Those with shallow cultivation felt their blood and qi churn, terror filling the eyes of passersby!

In the blink of an eye, the entire city was seized by panic.

Inside the house.

Xu Kaihan suddenly perked up and began shouting!

"Father?!"

"My father is here! Your death is at hand! Hahaha!!!"

Though he was tied up like a giant rice dumpling, he instantly looked as though he had been injected with chicken blood.

He really did have that air of someone with backing and nothing to fear!

If someone who knew nothing saw him.

They might take him for a madman.

And the hopeless kind at that!

But Yi Feng's eyes lit up.

Judging by that arrogant bearing, this guy's father really had to be powerful!

At the very least.

He should have a bit of substance!

Looks like this guy had not lied.

Mm, perfect!

This time, it was in the bag.

At last, he had run into someone important. There was hope for seeking death!

Yi Feng immediately picked up the giant rice dumpling.

And stepped out of his courtyard.

There was not a soul left on the street before him, while dark clouds rolled across the sky!

Then he saw the very air split apart!

A figure emerged from the void with his hands clasped behind his back, standing in midair and looking down. His eyes brimmed with rage and tyranny, as though everything beneath him were

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