Pang Meiqin was trying to draw the chief's attention, lest he notice Tang Zheng's slight movement, which would seal his fate. The Bug Heart was repairing his damaged body, but it needed time.
The chief snorted coldly, aiming his gaze at Pang Meiqin and rapidly launched his right fist.
Boom, a thunderous sound filled the air, like a bullet shooting toward Pang Meiqin, plowing a half-meter-deep trench in the ground.
The Beautiful Leg Stewardess dodged, but as the air mass approached, it suddenly exploded into blades resembling sharp knives, wildly shooting out and causing the armor to clatter noisily.
"Stupid prey, did you think I didn't see his moves?" the chief's look at Tang Zheng was like staring at an inconsequential dead man, like an ant he could crush and kill at any moment.
"How long do you think it will take to kill us?" Tang Zheng sat up, provocatively staring at the chief, took out a test tube filled with Demon Reagent, popped the stopper, and poured it into his mouth.