"Bang!"
King Yan descended domineeringly from the roof of the bus, his sharp eyes like lightning.
A faint smile appeared on his indifferent lips, "Are you shocked that my Totem Battle Skill is exactly like yours?"
"The matter between you and me has nothing to do with others! I hope everyone here can get out alive!" shouted Lin Zifeng.
The combat power of K-4 King Yan was even higher than Lin Zifeng had imagined. Once the two engaged in a fierce battle inside the bus, all the passengers inside would be shaken to death by the vital energy.
"Then let's see if you have the ability to stop me from killing them!"
Whoosh—
The packed bus compartment was filled with King Yan's afterimages as he moved, with punch winds howling and vital energy surging.
Lin Zifeng had nowhere to retreat and had to brace himself to retreat to the driver's seat because there were no passengers there, so they wouldn't be affected.
"Bang—"
