Just as the gorilla's arms were about to smash into the ground, a black long spear swiftly thrust out from the flames, sending the gorilla's heavy body flying backward from the impact.
"Roar—Roar—" The gorilla, nearly impaled through the chest by the spear, let out an angry roar, grabbing the long spear in its chest tightly. The immense force caused fine cracks to appear on the surface of the black spear, and with a yank, the gorilla swung its fist towards Zheng Yichen's head.
Zheng Yichen somersaulted to his feet, pressing his hand forcefully onto the gorilla's face. Venom splattered, some pouring into the gorilla's mouth and some being pressed into its eye sockets and nostrils. Zheng Yichen put a lot of strength into this move!
The gorilla's roar turned into a howl of pain, its voice becoming hoarse, no longer caring about grabbing Zheng Yichen's weapon but wildly swinging its thick arms. After knocking Zheng Yichen away, it began to rub its smoking face with its hands.
