Tang Feng glanced at the opponent and chuckled to himself. Just another cultivator who has long stayed in a greenhouse, not a trace of killing intent on him.
"Kneel or die! No one can undermine the authority of the City Lord Mansion," the City General said, hands behind his back, looking quite pompous. To be honest, the guy was intimidating.
Ordinary cultivators were intimidated, and although weak in power, they were still at the Ancestor Realm.
Cultivators at the peak of the Divine Realm might not fear him, but most still did.
For this reason, he developed a superior status over time.
His words represented the will of the City Lord Mansion.
He believed it to be true even now.
However, the other party's reaction left him embarrassed, so he pointed a finger toward Tang Feng, thinking it would suffice.
Yet the opponent stood there unscathed.
