Twenty meters...
Wolff measured the distance between the youth leaving the spacecraft and himself, his heart gradually accelerating.
Why haven't they acted yet?!
Why haven't they acted yet!
Hurry up!
Seeing that he was about to collide with the youth, Wolff was anxious and even wondered if those two Demon Fat Thieves had played him.
Just then.
Wolff saw the man who looked like a bodyguard next to the youth suddenly change his expression and urgently shout: "Young master, watch out!"
As the words fell, Wolff felt something "whoosh" past his head suddenly.
A dazzling red light flashed before his eyes.
"Boom!"
A thick energy beam accurately hit the youth and his companion at close range.
The massive shock wave from the explosion sent Wolff flying backward.
Wolff flew a good ten meters away before he landed heavily on the ground.
But looking disheveled, he couldn't care less about the pain all over his body. He urgently raised his eyes to look directly ahead.
