"...you bastard!!!"
Feng Zhen stared at Chen Lusi standing in front of him in a daze for a long time until the burning sensation on his cheek snapped him back to reality.
In an instant,
his face twisted like an evil ghost, raising his hand once more.
The raging spiritual power burst forth immediately.
A larger-scale 'boom' was triggered.
Chen Lusi saw the spirit spiraling in his palm, and suddenly lifted his right hand, pushing it forward.
As if drawing a curtain.
The surrounding spirits surged toward Feng Zhen's soon-to-form technique.
Disorganized and violent spirits roamed around.
Directly scattering Feng Zhen's almost-formed technique into pieces.
"!!!"
Feng Zhen's eyes widened, he glanced at his unresponsive hand, then slightly tilted his head, looking at the expressionless Chen Lusi.
Chen Lusi directly kicked him in the head!
Thud—
Feng Zhen fell to the ground again, his head slammed hard against the concrete surface, with light blue blood oozing out.
