The lone wolf lying on the ground froze for a moment, shock filling his eyes, but soon his gaze shone with determination on his face.
He wanted to become like Ren Feng; he wanted to grow strong.
The subordinates of the Mercenary Realm present, upon seeing Mercenary Realm being thrown out of the window, did not retreat; instead, they rushed toward Ren Feng.
Ren Feng acted swiftly; those rushing black-clothed men were merely prime targets for him.
His current strength felt significantly stronger than before, a sensation that emerged ever since he awoke in the hospital.
Yet, the stronger this sensation grew, the closer he seemed to be to the next Nine Yang Tribulation.
The Nine Yang body brought benefits but also drawbacks—a double-edged sword.
With a slap of his right hand, the last black-clothed man was effortlessly swatted away by Ren Feng, like swatting a fly.
"Handle it yourselves here."
Ren Feng said to the lone wolf, then jumped out the window.
