Chapter Fifty Nine : Before the Ashes Fall
Just as Fang Ting was about to go a step further—
Suddenly.
A powerful pressure swept across the entire Fang family compound, as though a mountain that pierced the clouds had come crashing down from the sky. It weighed so heavily on everyone that they could barely breathe. Even the entire Yuhe City felt its suffocating impact.
A solemn voice echoed across the heavens:
"I am the leader of Kuangfeng Stronghold. The Fang clan has killed one of our protectors. They must be annihilated!"
In the sky above, a towering figure loomed. Clad in black robes, his eyes were filled with disdain. His vast aura surged like an endless ocean, while the members of the Fang family were no more than tiny boats tossed on stormy waters.
The imposing figure casually raised his right hand. A palm imprint, thousands of miles wide, suddenly materialized in the sky and descended rapidly.
"Rumble!!!"
