"Ah..."
Chen Tianlong let out a painful roar, his entire body tensing up like steel, bracing himself against the truck opposite. Instantly, a huge dent appeared on the truck's body.
At this moment, everything seemed to stop. Zhang Yufei and Zhao Bing in the car widened their eyes. Although they had secured their seatbelts, their hands still clutched the seats tightly to prevent themselves from being flung out.
Chen Tianlong's hands slammed into the truck, causing it to tilt momentarily. The right side of the truck, along with its wheels, lifted about half a meter off the ground, teetering on the brink of a single-wheel overturn.
But a few seconds later, the truck landed back on the ground.
The entire moment happened in a flash, lasting only three seconds. The impact force on Chen Tianlong was unimaginable, something only he knew.
