Han Shan Kui looked at the beautiful woman with infinite charm across from him and frowned.
"You should admit defeat, I'm afraid I won't be able to hold back my punches later and might take your life."
Feng Yazhen smiled faintly: "How can I know if it won't work if I don't try?"
Han Shan Kui's eyes turned cold, his voice icy: "Ignorant about life and death! Since you insist, I'll grant your wish!"
Han Shan Kui lunged forward with a punch towards Feng Yazhen.
However, Feng Yazhen didn't dodge, and instead charged at Han Shan Kui and violently threw a punch.
When Feng Yazhen's punch was unleashed, a violent gust of wind and Gang Qi swept around her, seemingly transforming her into a furious war-god with a murderous aura that covered all directions.
"Innate!"
Han Shanhe's face changed dramatically, and he cried out in disbelief.
The complexions of many experts present also changed simultaneously.
