Cheng Ziyang found this place so quickly, which somewhat surprised him. However, surprise aside, his reaction was equally swift.
Just as Cheng Ziyang's fist was coming straight for his face, Gu Ningyi caught it with sharp eyes and quick hands. With a twist of his wrist, Cheng Ziyang's handsome face twisted in pain.
Gu Ningyi glanced at him disdainfully, ready to fling him aside, but Cheng Ziyang raised his other hand, clenched it into a fist, and swung it at him!
At this moment, Gu Ningyi was in a terrible mood, full of anger and suffocation, initially suppressing his urge to argue with him. Yet, this overconfidence sparked a dark cloud over Gu Ningyi's handsome face; his black eyes narrowed deeply. His arm blocked Cheng Ziyang's punch, then clenched into a fist and swiftly struck out.
Unable to dodge, Cheng Ziyang took a direct hit, staggered back, and fell to the side.
