"Bang!"
Ye Chenfeng spun swiftly on the spot, then hurled a punch!
The collision of fists actually generated a wave of Qi force, causing Ye Chenfeng's hair to dance wildly.
"Hu!"
The blond-haired, blue-eyed Aikelin was sent flying backward but managed to twist in mid-air and land steadily, glaring venomously at Ye Chenfeng.
Ye Chenfeng didn't retreat, yet his heels were deeply embedded in the dirt!
The power of this guy's punch was so overwhelming that it forced Ye Chenfeng's feet into the soil.
More importantly, this guy's body felt like it was forged from iron, allowing him to withstand Ye Chenfeng's heavy strike.
He must be on drugs!
This made Ye Chenfeng think about the Empress's baptism. Since the weapon was baptized, this Aikelin must have been baptized too.
What kind of existence is the Empress of the Bloodwater Holy Spirit Cult? Ye Chenfeng grew increasingly curious.
"Bang bang bang..."
