Zhi Shangfei listened to their conversation and was nearly enraged to death.
"A bunch of ungrateful wretches, she's just a woman, and a frail-looking one at that, without a bit of flesh on her. So many of you are scared of just one woman, it's laughable."
Just as he was about to rebuke them loudly, a sharp pain in his waist constantly reminded him of what had just happened, how this woman had kicked him away like a giant just moments before.
Strength like hers could only be possessed by the legendary Dragon King.
The Dragon King, though they had never seen him, was a name they'd heard, the number one figure in the Imperial Capital's underworld, immensely strong, a veritable Hercules.
It was said that in the Imperial Capital, no one was his match.
Anyone who challenged him was incapacitated with a single move, utterly terrifying.
Recalling the recent events, wasn't it very similar to the legendary tales about the Dragon King?
