"Sneak attack?" The Space-splitting Demon God moved his lips and looked at the right hand he just raised. He was astonished for a moment.
As a powerful individual that deserved to be called 'god', why does he need to spring a sneak attack on a man who is as weak as an ant?
He definitely did not need to do so.
However, Fang Zhengzhi really shouted at the top of his lungs. Moreover, he used an insulting phrase "son of a b*tch".
The Space-splitting Demon God could not react for a moment. He thought to himself, could it be the unintentional coldness he had exuded that made Fang Zhengzhi misunderstand him?
As he was thinking about it, he realized…
Fang Zhengzhi escaped!
Furthermore, he escaped at a very fast speed and did not even bother to turn his head back.
"…"
"…"
If you realize someone was springing a sneak attack on your back, what should you do? Common sense would be to bend down or dart.
