Chu Feng was floating in the air.
It gave off an extremely elegant feeling.
At the last moment, Chu Feng had actually held back quite a bit.
Otherwise, the blondie would have died on the spot instead of being slapped to the bottom of the sea.
In that case, the blondie would have to die twice a day.
The soul in this projection could not be saved either.
Therefore, Chu Feng was a little gentler.
Of course, the strength was just right.
The blondie definitely did not have the strength to fight anymore.
In the end, it was No. 8 who went into the sea to scoop him up.
"Cough…"
The blondie knelt on the ground and spat out a few mouthfuls of seawater.
He smoothed his chest hard.
Only then did he catch his breath.
He suddenly turned to look at Chu Feng, his eyes filled with resentment.
Chu Feng had goosebumps all over his body.
How humiliating!!