"What?" Wang Teng asked.
Berkshire paused for a moment. Then, he said, "There's still time for you to give up."
"Big doesn't mean strong," the earthling replied calmly.
"I'll show you my real strength now." Berkshire's voice boomed. He waved a hand, and the giant mace slammed onto the ground.
Boom!
The air around the mace was compressed, distorting space and releasing ear-splitting booms.
Wang Teng darted to evade. He didn't wait to receive the attack.
However, right when he appeared in another location, the first giant mace had already taken a left turn, immediately sweeping towards him with the same intimidating momentum.
The rocky fighter was gigantic, but his movement wasn't affected by his size. There was no sluggish and stiff movement; he remained agile and quick.
Wang Teng was familiar with the feeling.
Because… he had experienced it many times over.
