Zhu Tiangang pulled back, glaring angrily at Xu Zimei.
His two nostrils flared continuously with breath.
The air seemed like two columns, constantly roaring.
The next moment, Zhu Tiangang's body began to expand incessantly, with muscles bulging.
Zhu Tiangang roared.
His aura was vast and majestic, with black energy swirling around him.
"Kid, I'm going to crush you."
Zhu Tiangang roared, stomping fiercely towards Xu Zimei.
"What's the use of shouting so loud, ant?" Xu Zimei said calmly.
"I will cut you down; you're just struggling before death."
Xu Zimei swung his blade down.
One of Zhu Tiangang's legs was severed directly.
His expression changed drastically; he hadn't expected his powerful stomp, intending to crush Xu Zimei,
would lead to his leg being cut off.
With only one leg for support, Zhu Tiangang looked lopsided and comically awkward.
But Xu Zimei had no interest in playing any further.
Another blade was raised, enveloped with the intent to kill.
