C120 Surrounded by Great Chieftains

"Do you think I can do whatever you want me to do?"

Ma Xiangyang slowly stood up with a trace of cold arrogance on his face. As Loong Batian's disciple, he had the least amount of dignity.

"Then cripple your cultivation."

Tang Ming's answer was simple and clear. The moment he said that, he used his Godly Fist and punched towards Ma Xiangyang.

Peng