C1042 Shentu Xiong's Set of the Organ of Honour

"Hmph! Is that all?" Zhang Xing withdrew his fist and flicked his sleeve with contempt.

The grand hall fell eerily silent, with everyone staring at Zhang Xing with bewildered expressions. Some stood with their mouths agape, as if they could swallow their own fists in shock. They were as perplexed and astonished as Shentu Xiong himself