Xiao Zheng didn't waste words on Lucifer, he just lunged in and threw a full‑force punch at him.
Old Elmer warned from the side, then tried to rush over to help.
But Xiao Zheng's fist would always be just that bit faster than anyone else could move. Before Old Elmer could even act, his fist had already slammed into Lucifer's body!
Lucifer wasn't a pushover, of course. As the one with the highest cultivation realm in the Angel Clan, his physique was also extremely tough.
Nine pairs of wings folded in front of him, wrapping his body up tightly.
Xiao Zheng's fist smashed straight into those wings.
"Oh? Guess you've got a bit of skill after all."
"But if you can block one punch, you think you can block my second?"
As Xiao Zheng's words fell, his second punch was already on its way.
