The gray mist gradually dispersed.
Where there should have been an office building, now there was nothing.
In its place stood a giant composed of rock!
A red glow, like blood, flowed over its body.
A giant!
Just two simple words, mentioned in many art works on Earth, seemingly nothing special.
But standing in front of such an existence, Wan Haihao realized how truly insignificant he was!
He felt like an ant.
Even if the opponent just moved normally, without intentionally launching an attack, it could crush him to death.
Thud!
Wan Haihao fell to the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust.
The rubble beneath him pricked painfully through his entire body.
He felt as if his bones were rattled to the point of fracture, and he struggled a few times, unable to stand.
Wan Haihao was certain that if it weren't for the Inner Qi protection Ma Ran had left in advance, he would have suffered severe internal injuries and died spitting blood just now.
