Was He a Monster?

The others couldn't help but reveal looks of horror when they saw this. The person who was kicked flying was at least one hundred and sixty pounds. How did he do it?

Was he a monster?

In their daze, a strong pressure assaulted them. Before they could react, the two people in front felt their throats tighten, and their breathing stopped. Ji Haoyu's hand had already tightly gripped their necks.

His hands were like iron pincers that had been clamped tightly, causing their faces to turn red.

Ji Haoyu's gaze was icy like a wolf's. With just a look, it made one feel cold in the soles of their feet.

In the next second, under the other party's frightened expressions, Ji Haoyu raised his hands and raised both of them.

"Mercy!"

Before they could beg for mercy, Ji Haoyu raised his hand and smashed the two people mercilessly to the ground.