At this moment, Qin Tiangang seemed like a completely different person.
His eyes were incredibly sharp; his tightly clenched fists appeared to possess the strength of a thousand pounds.
The aura emanating from him was the strongest Zhang Xiaofan had ever encountered in Qingyun City.
Even Jin, who practiced the Yin Harvesting Technique, was slightly inferior.
It seemed that the Qin Family of Qingyun City was truly extraordinary.
"Zhang Xiaofan, you are the first one in Qingyun City who has compelled me to take action,"
"With such power and state of mind at a young age, you certainly are not common."
"However, my Qin Family of Qingyun City will not allow you to run amok!"
Qin Tiangang's momentum was like a raging river.
It appeared that as soon as he made a move, Zhang Xiaofan would have no avenue for retreat; the outcome was already decided.
"You are no match for me,"
Zhang Xiaofan said coldly, showing even more disdain for Qin Tiangang.
