Xiang Yu was quite satisfied with the power of this punch. He practiced every day; although he hadn't fully mastered its force yet, he already had a good idea of its potential.
But he could clearly feel that his strength was constantly increasing. If it continued like this, he figured he might turn into a strongman someday.
The thought was strange, yet it also made him a little excited.
Huang Haisheng stood in the back, his face full of astonishment. The moment he saw Xiang Yu throw that punch, he had already made up his mind—this man had to become his recruit.
If Xiang Yu joined his ranks, Huang Haisheng would finally have something worth bragging about among his peers.
The other two standing there were equally terrified. What was going on? Could Xiang Yu be some kind of monster?
Now that Xiang Yu had made his move, he had no intention of holding back. With clean and decisive movements, he knocked one man down before charging at the other two.
