"Brother Fu Chen, that person was so horrible." Qing Han puffed out her cheeks and glared at the elder in white fiercely. "Just now he bullied Mother and wanted to beat her. If Brother Fu Chen had not woken up, Mother might have been beaten up by him."
Fu Chen raised his gaze and stared coldly at the elder in white.
With a loud bang, the monstrous aura spread out, and the entire sky became cloudy.
"Who the hell are you?" The elder in white narrowed his eyes and asked in a deep voice.
"I am a good son of your ancestors."
***
The elder's face distorted. Without any word, he smiled coldly and rushed toward Fu Chen at lightning speed.
By comparison, Fu Chen's speed was faster than him.
His figure was slim, but there was an infinite power inside that body.
The two men's palms collided in the air.