The hateful look on Zang Fengling's fade just could not fade – not especially after seeing the Thunder Fist.

"How is this possible..." he murmured.

"What else can you now say, Zang Fengling?" Chu Xun shouted.

As if he couldn't hear Chu Xun's challenge, Zang Fengling murmured to himself still, his eyes swirling with disbelief.

"Please, Yan. Can you tell me everything in more detail?"

Despite his reluctance, Yan Wushuang never ...