" Prasarn is the strongest in the west district. How dare he offend him?"
"He is so fearless!"
In the crowd's discussion, Prasarn felt that he lost face.
Normally in this area, everyone respected him very much.
But at this time, this person not only did not take him seriously but also provoked him and scolded him!
If he didn't teach him a good lesson, he would be so shamed.
Anger rose in his heart.
His face was covered with black clouds and his body was covered with black demon flames.
"Brat, remember that it was Prasarn who killed you when you went to hell!" Then he launched a black flame attack on Leon.
"Wow, Prasarn is really angry!"
"Of course, he even uses the demon flame. It seems that the opposite side is going to burn to death!" "He is dead!"
In the crowd's gloating voice, Leon looked at Prasarn attacking him and curled his lips with disdain.
He threw a punch.
This punch didn't hit Prasarn, but Prasarn took a few steps back and exploded at the same time!
Boom!