Convinced

Among all the people, only Long Tian remained expressionless. Han Meng was just an ordinary seventh-rank swordsman. He posed no threat to Pascal Amos. Even if he was hit by a finger, it would not be so easy to get rid of it.
Seeing that Pascal Amos just moved his fingers, Han Meng was obviously extremely angry. He exerted his strength to the limit invisibly and chopped down with an axe, as if the mountains and rivers were roaring and the wind and clouds were changing color.
"Dare to underestimate...