Evicted

Chu Li moved quickly and summoned the Heavenly Demonic Orb to absorb the silver needle.

Zhuge Feng saw how calm and indifferent Chu Li remained and was surprised. He suddenly laughed. "Good, you really did get stronger. Take another punch then!"

"Moo…" He threw another punch.

The voice that followed this punch was louder than before, as though a strong black bull was standing right in front of them. Its horns were sharp and dangerous, and it was full of rage. It cocked its head and charged at them. The intimidation was so real it made the group jump back without thinking.

Meanwhile, Chu Li pressed his hands onto the hilt of his sword. His sword turned to white light as it moved blindingly fast. A split second later, it was pointing at Zhuge Feng's throat.

Zhuge Feng's eyes widened. He took a step back and threw another punch.

"Ding…" The sword was shaking vigorously with the loud sound lasting for a while.