Chapter 177 Clipped Wings Can’t Fly (1/2)

When the sixteen men heard that, they immediately leapt to sail through the air, towards the place behind them.

Seeing that, the h.e.l.l's Lord stood up and just as he was thinking to walk to the back, he paused in his steps and rubbed at his chin. Thereafter, he pulled out a half side silver mask and wore it over his face before he strode forward to walk towards the back.

When he came to the back, he saw the red figure tangling with his subordinates upon the rooftop, the dodges carried out at shocking speed and those highly vicious attacks elicited a ripple in his eyes.

Back at the summit, he was knocked out from behind while taken unawares and now that he had his guard up, even two of his subordinates who were Foundation Cultivators were unable to bring him down. It must be said the kid made him look at the young one in a different light.

Unfortunately, having fallen into his hands, escape was no longer possible.

”Oof!”

A black robed man with Foundation cultivation was struck by a kick from Feng Jiu and his entire body fell back a few steps as he clutched at his chest to rub the pain away, while cursing out in a low voice.

”Shees.h.!.+ What did this kid grow up eating? That made that leg of his to become so strong!”

Feng Jiu retracted her leg and threw out a punch towards the other black robed man with Foundation cultivation and sneered: ”Breast milk of course!”

Hearing those words, the h.e.l.l's Lord who was standing below with his hands behind his back lifted the corners of his mouth in an arc so faint it was not highly unnoticeable, his gaze fixed upon that red clothed figure as he ordered: ”Capture him.”

”Yes, my Lord!”

The Cultivators in the Golden Core stage immediately acknowledged and two men among them leapt flying into the air, their powerful oppressive aura flaring. The moment they struck, they immediately held Feng Jiu in a tight grip.

”Gawds! Not only are you guys bullying me with numbers, you're even torturing the weak! Oww! Stop twisting! That's my arm!”

Feng Jiu cried out, so infuriated she stared fiercely at them. This was the difference in having power, in a world where the powerful reigned.