The thick murderous spirit mixed with the warrior power was concentrated on Fanta Kunge's fist, and the bear hair on Hoare Tee's back all stood on end as he backed off repeatedly.
Fear! Hoare Tee was scared! He sensed the smell of death, and he might die under Fanta Kunge's fist if he didn't escape now.
"You want to run after hitting me?"
Fanta Kunge used Furious Lotus Fighting Technique, and lotuses appeared under his feet as he walked forward. Although he didn't look fast, he instantly blocked Hoare Tee's retreat path and punched the latter's abdomen mercilessly. Hoare Tee curled up like a shrimp, and his feet even left the ground.
