"Boom!"
"Boom!"
Li Chen struck with two Iron Fists, shattering the opponent's Protective Gang Qi and killing two high-level Venerated Elders of the City Lord Manor on the spot.
Wei Yang had just regulated his breathing when he saw two Peak Late-stage Foundation Establishment experts lying dead in the street, which sent chills down his spine.
Li Chen dusted off his hands, nonchalant as if he had merely swatted two annoying flies.
Then, his frosty gaze turned towards Wei Yang, and he said coldly, "Now it's your turn!"
Fear struck Wei Yang's heart; although Li Chen had a smile, his eyes were as cold and silent as the Death God, sending shivers through one's soul. Wei Yang, previously arrogant, now looked terrified like a frightened wild dog, his hairs standing on end.
"This is bad, this guy is terrifying, I need to escape quickly!"
