Breaking Free
編輯: Nyoi-Bo Studio
"Bang!!!"
Rhett's pupils shrank.
The fist struck the spear formed by the black fog. He only felt a huge force surge over, and his body flew backward uncontrollably!
The scenery in front of him quickly retreated!
Rhett's eyes were full of surprise.
Fang Heng!
How did that guy do it?!
The first time they met, he could still suppress Fang Heng with his own strength. The second time, the situation was completely reversed. He was already suppressed by Fang Heng. If he had not used a secret technique, he would have almost died at the other party's hands.
Now, it was the third time.
He was even more miserable!
In a face-to-face exchange, he could not even withstand a single attack from the other party!
Why was it that every time they met, the other party's strength would increase by a qualitative level?
Fang Heng glanced at Rhett, who had been pushed back, and then rushed toward another federal officer.