Wu Gang had no patience for this nonsense. He asked coldly again, "Where is Xia Rou?"
"Defeat me, and I will tell you the answer. If I defeat you, someone will let her go!" Ji Lao responded calmly.
"I'm an old man. Who do you think you are, just deciding to fight like this?" Wu Gang said, irritated.
"Make your move!" Ji Lao's face suddenly darkened, and with a tip of his toe, he appeared in front of Wu Gang in the blink of an eye.
A punch was thrown, aimed straight for Wu Gang's face.
Wu Gang let out a derisive snort and said indifferently, "Little Yu, it looks like your big brother is about to get hit!"
"Oh!" Zeng Yu lightly responded, then unexpectedly stretched out her slender arm and firmly caught Ji Lao's fist in her hand.
Boom!
Ji Lao was shocked, his eyes filled with disbelief.
"This... how is this possible, isn't this speed too fast?"
The punch Ji Lao threw was less than twenty centimeters from Wu Gang.
