Rumble...
Wen Wen clenched his fist with one hand, colliding violently with Garcia, a shadowed black fist sending Garcia flying hundreds of meters away.
With just this one punch, both sides fighting below were blown away, causing the battleground to automatically disperse, lest they be caught up again by the Catastrophe-Level strength.
Garcia was momentarily stunned, looking at her slender and fair fist with a hint of puzzlement.
The demon body was inherently formidable; she should have been even stronger after being enhanced by The Most Evil Moon, so why could this guy repel her with just a punch?
The data clearly stated that this guy excelled at energy manipulation and swordsmanship, right?
Wen Wen gazed at Garcia from head to toe, licking his lips with a look of excitement.
Garcia's figure was of golden proportion, her appearance rivaling Hu Youling's, with only sparse fabric covering her body after transforming into a demon state.
