No Need to Know the Loser

Chu Han kicked at the ground and left an afterimage in his original position. Then he appeared ten meters away, just like a jaguar. At the same time, he lifted the Shura axe above his head and stared coldly at where he was standing earlier. 

Huge cracks had formed on the wall, while opposite it, a pale middle-aged man was standing. He was the man they had met in the morning; the one Wangcai had called a geezer.

At that moment, he took out a machete with a fierce expression in his eyes.

At the same time, many people gathered outside the house and soon a commotion broke out. The crowd was not only consisted of ordinary survivors who had come to enjoy the show, but there were also evolutionaries amongst them, including Zhang Wenchang and Fu Jialiang.

When they all saw how Chu Han exceptionally avoided the attack, they felt surprised, especially those who had not met Chu Han. Their questions surged out like an overflowing river.

"Who is this?'