"Thud!" × N
Of everyone present, even Che'erluo, the strongest, was only a four-star Da Dou Shi. All the others were merely Dou Shi.
How could such strength possibly withstand the pressure of a Dou Wang expert's Dou Qi?
In a single encounter, everyone was forced to their knees, their faces flushed crimson as though they bore a small mountain on their backs!
"Tap."
Looking at the crowd kneeling in the main hall, Zhou Changqing slowly descended, landing on his feet in the courtyard.
"Everything was going so well. Why have you all knelt down? Such a grand greeting really leaves me overwhelmed by your favor. Wouldn't you agree, Lord Che'erluo?"
Zhou Changqing walked slowly up to Che'erluo and looked down at him, his smile still gentle and refined.
Che'erluo struggled to raise his head and look at the youth who had subdued him while chatting and smiling. His thick neck reddened, veins bulging as he rasped, "Impossible! How could you—you possibly have become a D-Dou Wang expert?!"
"An illusion! You must have—used some—some trick!"
"D-die!"
As he spoke, Che'erluo mustered all his Dou Qi to resist the pressure, attempting to attack.
But his hopes were far too rosy, while reality was painfully bare.
No matter how he drove his Dou Qi, he could not move a single inch!
Watching Che'erluo's dying struggle, Zhou Changqing grew increasingly amused.
Right now, he felt refreshed in both body and mind.
One word!
Bliss!
No wonder so many villains loved showing off and running their mouths just before killing the protagonist.
The pleasure of taking revenge through overwhelming strength really was something.
Unfortunately, his opponent was no protagonist who could find life in the jaws of death, and he was no villain who would die from talking too much.
He did not believe