"What are you? There's no way this Spirit Vein could end up in the hands of an unidentified person like you!"
An irritable Martial Artist who had entered the Saint realm couldn't help but speak out in rebuke.
Kong Zhi did not get angry. Instead, he sighed, "Then, there's nothing I can do about it. If anyone wishes to compete with me, then... come and try!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a flash of ferocity swept through Kong Zhi's black eyes. He suddenly reached out, pinching the air towards the distant Martial Artist who had just rebuked him with his five fingers!
"Eh? Not good!"
The red-haired Martial Artist who had entered the Saint realm felt his eyelids twitch. A sense of palpitation instantly swept through his body. He wanted to react, but it was too late.
"Crack, crack, crack!"
