“Get your ass over here!”
Wang Juncheng took a step forward like a monkey. His speed was too fast. His face was malevolent and his bronze-colored body was glowing. He stretched out a palm the size of a cattail leaf fan and wrapped it in divine runes. He grabbed at Chu Feng.
He was so embarrassed that he was ridiculed. He was almost stepped on by someone and spat out saliva. He wanted nothing more than to strangle Chu Feng to death.
“Wait a minute!”Chu feng shouted, “You haven’t asked my name yet.”
Wang Juncheng was slightly stunned halfway through, but after hearing the latter half of his words, he wanted nothing more than to slap him to death. He felt that this person was talking too much. He wanted to infuriate him to death. Who cared about your name!
His Hand became more and more translucent. The energy aura was oppressive as it grabbed towards Chu Feng’s neck. This was the result of extreme hatred and he wanted to directly grab it.
Bang!
