The strength of a lion, achieved!
Tang Zhong grasped his own hand, an intangible force roamed along his arm. This power surged magnificently, his body's joints adapting to the force, crackling audibly.
"The strength of an ordinary lion is enough to overturn a sedan, and the strength of this Fire Lion is ten times that of an ordinary lion. I'm afraid a single palm strike could shatter a sedan into pieces."
Tang Zhong was eager to try it out.
But at this moment, the door opened, and Fang Susu walked in slowly, holding a black invitation in her hand, looking at Tang Zhong in front of her but with just one glance, she felt a thrilling sensation.
Today, the feeling she got from Mr. Tang was like that of a sovereign, invoking her deep submission, panting heavily. Just a few days, what exactly had Mr. Tang done? However, her visit this time was about serious business.
