The ground collapsed like a bowl, and Tyson Tate smashed down at the bottom of the pit, his complexion deathly pale, his eyes filled with horror and fear.
Why?
Why is he so strong?
Even as a Great Perfection of Hollow Void practitioner who desperately consumed drugs in the fight, I was continuously bombarded with a few punches that left me dazed and confused, with countless broken bones scattered throughout my body.
Desperate?
But to be desperate, one needs to be qualified!
Looking at Carson Flores descending from the sky, Guo Lin turned his head and knelt neatly on the ground.
"Spare me, and I'll tell you where Shirley Miller is!"
Carson Flores descended with an icy expression, kicking Guo Lin into the air, slamming him into the dirt wall at the bottom of the pit.
"You want to rebel and seize power, that's none of my business, but how dare you lay hands on Mary Jimenez; you really are not afraid to die, aren't you scared that I will come looking for you?"
