Dong!!
The ground shattered, cracks spreading.
The figure flying between the high-rises suddenly fell, crashing through the solid asphalt and concrete, knees penetrating the rock layer, kneeling on the streets.
The Federal people hiding on both sides of the street were shocked, each severely injured, those in the pit and wreckage clutching their chest wounds, feeling an unspeakable humiliation and dejection.
For a moment, countless gazes came together, seeing the indifferent black-clad youth in mid-air looking down.
The kneeling figure of a white man was overwhelmed, his anger almost shattering his sanity under intense humiliation, he roared out.
"Chen Feng!!"
Andre's emotions were turbulent, never had he felt so humiliated.
Yet, regardless of how his descending consciousness erupted, this substitute body remained kneeling, unable to move an inch.
