Fan Sanlei had no time to think and immediately flashed backward, retreating swiftly, his feet heavily thudding on the ground.
He intended to channel the immense fear-inducing force into the floor beneath him, but he didn't expect this force to be so powerful that his body slammed into the wall behind him before coming to a halt.
The force made Fan Sanlei feel a ripping pain, as if his entire skeletal structure was about to shatter.
He looked up apprehensively in Xiao Zheng's direction, only to see the Xiao Zheng, who was just dodging his attacks with quick jumps and evasions, now standing in the center of the floor, a fist raised in his direction.
The two had just exchanged a straightforward, hard punch, yet Fan Sanlei ended up in such a state while Xiao Zheng seemed completely unharmed—this was the huge disparity in strength.
Anyone with clear eyes could see the vast difference in power between Xiao Zheng and Fan Sanlei.
