Playing pig to trap the tiger

Actually, Wu Yijun was not the only one who had run into trouble.

Fu Xuefeng was jumping from rooftop to rooftop more than 5 kilometers of where Wu Yijun was when he suddenly stopped.

Boom!!!

He looked into the distance and frowned as he saw several buildings collapsing in a cloud of dust and fire.

"That is..." The words Fu Xuefeng was saying died in his throat as his expression changed and without hesitation he kicked the ground he was standing on to jump backwards.

BOOM!!!!

The building collapsed and the stones were practically turned to dust. 

"What a pity..."

Fu Xuefeng looked with cold eyes at the sturdy man emerging from the dust cloud. His gaze focused on his thick arms like covered trees before moving to his face which was enclosed by a kind of shell.