Without waiting for Ye Chen's reply, he leapt off the flying ship and threw a punch at Ye Chen!
The moment Xing Zitang threw a punch, a blurry phantom of a man appeared behind him. The moment this phantom appeared, the world around Xing Zitang seemed to be shaken by it.
At this moment, it was as if everything in the world had disappeared, and all that was left was a fist. A fist that seemed to be able to destroy the world!
That was Xing Zitang's fist!
Ye Chen was speechless, yet this fellow had attacked him out of the blue?
This was a f*cking lunatic!
How could a famous family in the Lingwu Continent produce such a battle-crazed idiot?
Xing Zitang's punch was very powerful. Moreover, it contained nomological power, which was many times more profound than what the others used.
However, this did not mean that Ye Chen could not take it.
Roar!
