The eyes of the God-Ghost King, hidden beneath his armor, flashed with a frigid and eerie light.
A powerful aura locked directly onto Ning Wuming, pressing down upon his shoulders with the weight of a mountain. It forced his entire body to sink significantly, and an agonizing, grating sound rose from the bends of his knees.
"The men of the Flying Tiger Hall all died here at your Kunlun Sect. Who killed them?"
Chapter 636