"Talk less bullshit!" Zhang Xiaohao said contemptuously.
He pushed off the ground and charged forward rapidly.
With his right hand, he reached out, bringing a huge gust of wind as he grabbed at the blond old man's neck.
"Hmph! Seeking death," the blond old man sneered.
Chirp-slap!
The clothes on his body shattered, and he transformed in an instant.
He turned into a creature unlike any other, with a human head, the body of a tiger, the legs of a cheetah, and the sharp claws of a pangolin.
"Die, damn you!" the blond old man roared furiously.
Claws charged with an immense force swatted viciously towards Zhang Xiaohao's face.
Crack!
A crisp sound rang out, just a face-to-face encounter.
Under the domineering slash of Zhang Xiaohao's palm, the blond old man's incoming claw was directly shattered.
The palm, unstoppable, brutally grabbed the blond old man by the neck, lifting him off the ground.
