Of course, if they knew about Ning Que's "masterpiece" in the Skeleton Desert, who knew whether they would still speak with such arrogance?
Listening to these martial experts chatting and laughing, Wu Pengfei's face darkened. "Everyone, the man we are about to arrest is the son of Ning Yuanzhou, a notorious criminal wanted by the court. He is even more dangerous than his father-
"Who would gamble with his own life, going so far as to have charges pinned on himself just to come to somewhere as terrifying as the Skeleton Desert? Could you do that? Could any of you?"
"..."
The martial experts he pointed at immediately changed expressions, their faces turning awkward.
Indeed, they could not.
Nor did they have that kind of ability.
The Skeleton Desert was known as a forbidden zone for all life!
"But I still refuse to believe that a mere boy could possess such strength and nerve."
Among the crowd, a middle-aged man with a little goatee stroked his beard and narrowed his eyes.
He was Wei Guping, the renowned "Heaven-Prisoning Finger" of the martial world.
Wei Guping stared at Wu Pengfei. "Or have you personally seen that boy fight?"
At those words, the other martial experts fixed their blazing gazes on Wu Pengfei.
Indeed, the martial world had its pride. No one took pride in overwhelming a lone opponent with numbers.
"Well..."
Wu Pengfei's expression shifted, but he quickly said, "I haven't, but more than a dozen prisoners and military officers were transported to the Skeleton Desert with him. Every one of them died mysteriously. Out of the entire party, he alone survived. Wouldn't you call that strange?"
Hearing this, the martial experts led by Wei Guping also looked unsettled.
"That is suspicious."
Everyone nodded in agreement.
"Look! Someone's coming over there!"