The owner of that hand was Long Chen. He had a pitying expression as he looked at Luo Zhongsheng.

Luo Zhongsheng was first furious at having his wrist caught by someone. But then when we saw Long Chen’s face, his fury disappeared to be replaced with horror. His eyes practically popped out of his head, and it was like he had seen a ghost.

He struggled with all his might to retrieve his hand, but he was unable to pull it back in the slightest with it caught in Long Chen’s grasp.

“AHHH!”

Unable to pull his hand back, Luo Zhongsheng shrieked in terror, like a pig being slaughtered.

“Really, why bother?”

Bang! Long Chen’s foot slammed into Luo Zhongsheng’s chest, and his body was sent flying. However, his arm was still caught in Long Chen’s grasp, and it tore off his body.

This sudden change shocked everyone, especially those elders from the Giant Eagle Stronghold.

They hastily rushed over to Luo Zhongsheng’s side, supporting him up. They glared at Long Chen, filled with shock.

Their junior master already possessed the power to dominate anyone in the early Xiantian...