Fang Heng originally wanted to ask about the source of their strength, but upon hearing the words, the smile on his face immediately vanished. He suddenly reached forward, and the other person's body uncontrollably flew toward him.
"What did you say? My comrades?"
Fang Heng tightly gripped the other's neck, killing intent surging in his eyes. "You'd better speak clearly."
"Do you still remember Gu Qingzhu? When the hell rift crisis broke out, Gu Qingzhu tried to take advantage of the chaos to attack the research institute but was captured by our Central Federation."
"Heh... Demi-Human Tribe... threatening me..." Fang Heng sneered coldly as he stared at the two. "Did you get your abilities from the Demi-Human Tribe as well?"
The two immediately fell silent, feeling their necks being constrained tighter and tighter, and for a moment regretted threatening Fang Heng.
"Hmph!"
Fang Heng snorted coldly and forcefully swung the two against the rocky wall behind them.
"Boom!!!"
