"Good timing!"
Lone Wolf shouted in a muffled voice, his eyes gleaming with excitement, a thirst for battle as if the hot blood in his veins would never cool.
"This person is no ordinary fighter!" An old man's face returned to calm as he witnessed the scene.
Zhongli Meng remained silent, but it was clear she was dissatisfied with her grandfather's assessment of Lone Wolf.
"Bang! Bang!"
Two heavy sounds echoed as Lone Wolf's fists hit two people.
"Ah!"
"Ah!"
After two pained cries, the hit duo staggered backward, a peculiar blush appearing on their faces, followed by blood at the corners of their mouths.
Of course, Lone Wolf also took heavy blows from three people, one in the chest, another in the abdomen, and the last at the back.
"Hahahahaha!" Lone Wolf suddenly laughed towards the sky, though his face showed some discomfort, he stood firm and mocked, "Is this all you guys got?"
Seeing this, Xiao Feng's eyelids twitched.
