Chapter 1267: A Barehanded Clash

Quite a few people watched Benjamin Shaw, and their expressions shifted. Sure, what he was doing looked reckless, like he had no sense of when to advance or retreat. Yet that domineering, world-crushing spirit made people ache with envy. If they could, who wouldn't want to be like him? If a god stood in his way, he'd kill the god. If a Buddha blocked him, he'd cut down the Buddha. For the sake of his own will, he wouldn't give up a single step. Only… most people didn't have the courage to hold...