Upon seeing Wang Xin’s action, Huang Xiaolong scoffed and punched out with his other hand as well.

Crack!

The sounds of bones breaking echoed clearly in the air.

Next, Wang Xin’s miserable screams pierced everyone’s ears as he, in all his glory, was flung high into the air, crashing into the midst of the large crowd. The ground rumbled as tremors spread outward.

The remaining Dragon Fish Creed’s outer disciples and everyone else stood rooted on the spot. Especially the Dragon Fish Creed’s outer disciples’ eyes were wide with shock and disbelief. Who’s Wang Xin?

The named disciple of their Dragon Fish Creed Enforcement Hall Master!

Although a named disciple’s status was not the same as a personal disciple, it was nobler than many that some Dragon Fish Creed’s deacons, even senior deacons, would flatter and fawn over Senior Brother Wang Xin.

Whenever they go out, even some sacred lands’ patriarchs treated him with courtesy.

But today, he was...