As shattered glass fell, a nimble figure leapt in from outside the window, clutching a dagger tightly in his hand, akin to a teor streaking across the sky, aiming directly for Jiang Chuan's throat.
The visitor was equally well-known, recognized by everyone—it was Zhao Dongsheng!
But Jiang Chuan, holding the unconscious Xu Mubai, neither dodged nor flinched, conversing and laughing as if unaware.
"Brother Jiang, quickly dodge!
Du Chuan saw clearly and hastily stomped his foot to warn Jiang Chuan. Yet Jiang Chuan remained completely still.
"Old Du, it's not necessary!"
Jiang Chuan, with a smile on his lips, waited until Zhao Dongsheng charged at him, poised to stab, and then simply and gracefully lifted a leg.
This ti, no one blinked, as they were all puzzled and eager to see how Jiang Chuan would turn the tables.
However, what unfolded before their eyes truly took them by surprise.
Because Jiang Chuan's move was really simple, a plain lift of the leg seed as ordinary as tofu, without any flair.
Such a mundane, simple move, so simple even a child could use.
Yet this seemingly unremarkable move accurately kicked into Zhao Dongsheng's abdon.
Just as Jiang Chuan's foot lightly kicked Zhao Dongsheng's abdon, the sharp tip of Zhao Dongsheng's dagger was barely a milliter away from Jiang Chuan's throat!
Just a little more force, and Jiang Chuan would have been bleeding on the spot, killed instantly.
However, the distance of less than a milliter might as well have been a chasm; Zhao Dongsheng couldn't hope to overco it!
A loud bang reverberated in everyone's eardrums, and amidst the sound, Zhao Dongsheng's body, like a ragdoll, flew backward and crashed hard into the wall, causing it to tremble several tis.
Zhao Dongsheng fell heavily to the ground, his limbs twisted awkwardly, practically aching just to look at.
However, this guy was quite solid and soon struggled to get up, but before he could move, his chest was lightly stepped on by a foot.
"Do you believe that just a little force from and you'd blow up like a balloon?"
Jiang Chuan still held Xu Mubai with one hand, his foot resting on Zhao Dongsheng's chest.
Zhao Dongsheng dared not move, scared stiff.
He wasn't a fool; he knew soone who could kill his master in seconds and kick him half to death with one kick wasn't bluffing.
And Du Chuan and Old Bai, now utterly shocked, were dumbfounded.
Earlier, Jiang Chuan's swift defeat of Xu Mubai left them too scared to even look.
But now, Zhao Dongsheng being kicked flying, that they saw clearly.
These guys exchanged glances, seeing the word "shock" in each other's eyes, imnse shock!
"My goodness, Death God Xu Mubai, knocked unconscious by him, in less than a second!"
"God of Slaughter Zhao Dongsheng, with one angry move, rendered completely powerless with just one kick!"
"How powerful is his skill? It's truly unfathomable!"
"Could it be, we truly misjudged, and the real deity was before our eyes all along?"
Only then did these people realize that Jiang Chuan, whom they complained about earlier, was the quietly unassuming true master!
Miao Bai defeated Xu Mubai, kicked Zhao Dongsheng flying, Jiang Chuan's power is truly imasurable!
However, of course, they couldn't forget how they had treated Jiang Chuan earlier.
So each one blushed with sha, feeling a bit embarrassed.
The scene was eerily quiet, with only the faint sound of a pin dropping.
Finally, Du Chuan broke the silence; he quickly approached Jiang Chuan, full of regret, not speaking before offering a deep bow.
"Brother Jiang, this old brother was wrong. I was ignorant and blind, truly misjudging you, brother."
"That so-called Death God Xu Mubai, God of Slaughter Zhao Dongsheng, are nothing compared to you, brother Jiang."
"Your elder brother failed to recognize a master, genuinely wrong, and I implore your forgiveness! Please don't be upset with us!"
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