While Shen Feng drew their fire from the front, Witch Tower had already crept up from behind and taken out the Purifier Leader and his men in one fell swoop.
Seeing Shen Feng step onto the platform, Witch Tower finally loosened her grip on the longbow, releasing the Purifier Leader from the brink of suffocation.
The Purifier Leader clutched his throat, gasping desperately for air, only to be kicked to the ground by Shen Feng, who then pinned him by stepping forcefully on his neck. He was pinned to the ground like a helpless chick.
The Purifier Leader's face and body were now covered in dirt, stripped of his previous noble and magnificent air. His robe, which had appeared to be embroidered with an eye, was now revealed for what it was: a tattered plastic sheet with an eye drawn on it in grease.
Now, the Purifier Leader looked like nothing more than a pathetic clown.
Shen Feng said, his face devoid of expression:
"Your name."
