After forcing Su Zhenhai to take two steps back, Qin Feng once again put his hands behind his back and said, "It's not too late to know now. If you obediently surrender, we will give you a way out. Otherwise, dying will be your only way out."
"Go to hell!" Su Zhenhai suddenly raged and punched out with both fists again.
"You really don't know what's good for you." Qin Feng frowned and went up once again.
"Bam!"
With a muffled sound, a figure flew several meters away.
However, the one who flew out was actually the arrogant Qin Feng.
He clutched his chest, blood seeping out of the corner of his mouth. He forced himself to swallow the blood and said in a hoarse voice, "This is impossible. How can you still use your full strength?"
