THUD!
With a muffled sound, Zheng Ming's wide eyes stared as he rigidly collapsed onto the ground, his face still etched with an expression of disbelief!
How is this possible!
How could this be possible? Why would he kill me!?
Where is the dignity of the strong!?
Zheng Ming thought he had understood Qin Heng's mind, that he had grasped the mentality of the strong, but how could a mere ant like him ever have fathomed the thoughts of someone like Qin Heng?
The people around, who were just about to relax because they had finally entered the Dongyue Royal Palace, were now entirely dumbfounded.
Dead!
Zheng Ming was actually dead!
One of the nine great physicians of Qihuang Temple, an Innate Peak Great Grandmaster, a person of incredible prestige in the Martial Dao world, had actually died just like that, killed by a mere flick of Qin Heng's finger!
This… this was truly unbelievable!
