If they had known the man standing before them was Master Tang, they would never have dared, not even with courage as vast as the heavens!
The more the thugs recalled Tang Changsheng's ruthless methods—the Martial World Order he had issued, the way he had wiped out entire households for disobeying it—the more frightened they became.
Tang Changsheng had only issued the Martial World Order once, to destroy the Twin Dragons Society. But rumors spread through the martial world grew more outrageous with every telling. By now, they had made him terrifying beyond belief!
Killing a man's whole family over a single disagreement was supposedly a minor matter. Once an order came down from the General's Temple, anyone in or around the Lower River who dared disobey would not only lose their entire family; their souls would be dragged away to suffer in the General's Temple.
Rumors like these only grew wilder as they spread. By the time they reached bottom-rung thugs like these, the General's Temple was practically no different from the Hall of the King of Hell!
Besides, their own boss was merely the underling of one of Zhang Dacheng's underlings. Even Lower River big shots like Zhang Dacheng and Zuo Xingfa were no more than men Tang Changsheng ordered around.
Thud, thud. The thugs all dropped to their knees, their faces deathly pale. "We didn't know our place and offended you, Mage! Please forgive us!" They knocked their heads against the ground like garlic being pounded.
Tang Changsheng had no patience for these thugs. He ignored them outright. His injuries were severe, and a sweet taste rose in his throat. Several times, he forced down the blood that nearly spilled from his mouth.
Liang Ge read his expression. He was not a bad man and could not