Qin Hao said calmly, "Don't worry, even if you lose, I won't kill you. After all, you are a prince of the Sky Wolf Empire; I have to give you that much respect."
Duanmu Feng snorted coldly. This time, he put away his disdain, looking at Qin Hao with caution, and then charged again.
This time, his speed was even faster, and his strength was even stronger.
Qin Hao did not sit around waiting for death; he confronted him head-on with even faster speed and greater force, like an arrow leaving the bowstring, sharp and unstoppable.
"Bang!"
The sound of a dull body collision echoed, and Duanmu Feng's figure was seen flying backward again, landing heavily on the ground.
Duanmu Feng had blood seeping from the corner of his mouth, looking at Qin Hao with disbelief. He was defeated with just one kick; how could he be so strong?
But I am from the Sky Wolf Clan, this is absolutely impossible, absolutely impossible.
