Xu Haishui was flung by Ah Fu, and he flew hundreds of meters away, tracing a parabolic arc toward the ground. Midair, his blood-red eyes glared at Ah Fu, flickering with ferocity!
After Xu Haishui was sent flying, Ah Fu also roared angrily, his knees bending as the asphalt on the ground shattered into pieces!
Bang bang bang!
Boom!
Thick dust and red mist intertwined as Ah Fu shot up into the sky, descending toward the spot where Xu Haishui would fall.
Once Xu Haishui hit the ground, he quickly climbed out of the pit he had smashed into. The next second, Ah Fu also landed in front of him, and the cracks that formed beneath his feet spread to Xu's.
"Old Xu, calm down," Ah Fu said, though his brows were tightly furrowed.
Xu Haishui cocked his head. He could understand the strange sounds coming from Ah Fu, but for some reason, he had a strong urge to destroy everything around him, especially those moving targets that emitted a very peculiar aura.