Bang.
Evil Ghost, the enforcer, was very angry, swinging his fist, which carried his entire body's inner strength, and directly bombarded Old Man Long.
He had no choice; he had to take down the old man with one move, so it would demonstrate how terrifying his own strength was.
However, just as Evil Ghost's fist was about to smash into Old Man Long, the latter disappeared.
"Vanished?"
Since Evil Ghost always poisoned others from outside, he had never heard of such a thing. His eyes flickered with cold light as he exclaimed in disbelief.
He began to look left and right, up and down because he was searching for Old Man Long's silhouette.
"I'm behind you, idiot."
Old Man Long's voice came from behind Evil Ghost once again.
"Not good."