Having made up his mind secretly, Wang Hao also clenched his fist until it creaked and suddenly hurled himself forward.
"Crack!"
The iron fists collided in mid-air, producing a bone-chilling sound of bones breaking.
In that instant, Wang Hao felt as if every bone in his body was about to fall apart, the pain was unbearable.
Looking at Iron Tiger Gao Teng, he seemed unfazed, and in his gloomy eyes, a sneer of disdain even emerged.
"Not bad, reaching the True Martial Realm at such a young age. According to your Huaxia people, you are considered a formidable youngster. If I can capture you and add my uniquely developed gene potion, I will surely be able to create a super killing machine!"
As he spoke, he reached out his palm with slightly bent fingers, like blades, striking towards Wang Hao's neck.
Seeing this, Wang Hao's expression darkened, and out of the corner of his eye, he glanced subconsciously at Iron Tiger Gao Teng's crotch.
