Hearing Fang Daoshen still spewing threats, Li Chuan's face showed a cold smile.
"I'm really curious to see how powerful your backing really is!"
"But next time, I will kill you!"
Li Chuan used to be wary of those legendary powerful forces in Jianghu, mostly because he hadn't seen much of the world before.
However, after battling with the number one group in the provincial city, the Black Dragon Sect, he felt a sudden enlightenment.
Those so-called powerful forces are actually no big deal.
He doesn't even need to take action himself; the experts he's trained can handle them.
The so-called top one hundred experts on the Black List are not that impressive.
When the last group of eighteen are done with their training, they won't be any less formidable than those old geezers just now.
Younger fists are to be feared!
Fang Daochang, having been paralyzed by Shangguan Hong's pressure points, finally boarded a business car, fleeing in distress.
