From afar, sudden two agonized screams erupted from Yang Zheng, his eyes red as he looked at the Elemental Master lying in a pool of blood and the senseless girl.
His heart felt as though pierced by electric current, leaving his body numb!
He knew the abilities of those two, one for long range, the other for close combat. Together, they could carve a bloody path even in a small swarm of insects.
Their skills were even stronger than some men!
However, such powerful individuals, before this seemingly harmless Chen Feng, were utterly destroyed in the blink of an eye!
The shock in Yang Zheng’s heart could only be described as turbulent waves!
"Destroying the flower with a ruthless hand."
Chen Feng’s method, such ruthlessness, even made Yang Zheng feel a bit cold—not physically, but his soul felt frostbitten. It took a long time for him to awaken from such shock.
He roared, pushing away Flora with a punch, standing aside, looking at the beloved figure lying in the bloodbath, then glanced at the kneeling, unconscious girl, swallowing a gulp of saliva.
He raised his head.
Yang Zheng’s eyes no longer carried the previous arrogance; instead, they were filled with a layer of fear. He hesitated, a struggle flashing across his face, but eventually, it turned to calm as he opened his mouth to speak, "This time I accept defeat. I still have some food and people under me, all will be sent to you. Not only that, from now on, I will follow you, slaying monsters for you, killing enemies, pledging allegiance to you!"
What!
Yang Zheng actually surrendered?
Who is he?
In the future, he would be a formidable figure, fighting continuously, creating countless miracles and military achievements, holding absolute prestige in the city.
Hundred Beasts Divine General.
His name was a legend, not merely in J City, but famously known in the surrounding districts.
Compared to him, Wei Xun was an ant before a lion.
Such a person surrendered?
Even actively merging his power with self, proclaiming allegiance?!
Chen Feng narrowed his eyes, thoughts racing in his mind.
In essence, it wasn’t surprising. After all, Flora was evenly matched with him, along with himself, this terrifying adversary, eyeing him. His power had already waned significantly, and he’d fallen behind from the very start.
The incident with the two girls became the final straw that broke his resistance.
Understanding everything, Chen Feng’s lips curled up as he slowly spoke, "Oh? You wish to surrender? I killed your two women, yet you’re willing to overlook it?"
Yang Zheng lifted his head, a flicker of pain flashing in his eyes, but in the next second, he returned to normal, speaking each word with a pause, "Women are like clothes, lose one, find another. Besides, I have plenty of women, two less won’t matter!"
The two women’s capabilities were extraordinary. To have achieved such feats in the early apocalypse indicated they were no ordinary beings, not to mention their exquisite beauty. With such skills and looks, even a stone-hearted person would develop feelings over time.
But Yang Zheng gave up just like that, although his tone held some pain, it was overwhelmingly resolute. Chen Feng knew he wasn’t lying to him. From that moment on, he had wiped the memories of the two women clean from his heart!
This kind of mentality!
Truly admirable... yet terrifying...
"A ruthless man is worthy of being called a man!" Chen Feng praised him with a sentence, followed by a playful tone, "But... to be under my command, sincerity is essential. You crippled my subordinate’s arm, now I want you to break both your arms. Do that, and from now on, I’ll treat you as a brother. So... what do you say?"