Ling Han broke into a smile, "Does anyone else have any objections?"
The remaining seven people were all speechless.
'Holy f*ck! He's far too vicious!'
It wasn't like they didn't know how sturdy the ground was, but the rock golem smacked Zong Yuze into the ground with a single palm strike; what kind of great power was that?
They could not afford to trifle with him.
The rock golem withdrew its palm, as if it had just swatted a fly to death, and appeared to be completely nonchalant.
And in the ground, Zong Yuze only managed to climb out after exerting some effort.
His clothes were torn and tattered. In the previous situation, he could only try his best to ensure that he would not be injured, so how could he still care about his clothes?
"Haha, we're both disciples of Great Emperors, so let's not ruin the peace." Ning Xuelin, a disciple of Bi Fang Emperor, stepped out to mediate the situation.
