"Then die!"
The person in the middle made a sneak attack without any hesitation, and it was a ruthless one. The vicious claw force tore through the air with a piercing screech, fiercely aiming for the unprotected back of Fatty Lan.
However, when the brutal claw force touched Fatty Lan's back, it couldn't even alter his skin, which looked extremely elastic and didn't even form a dent. Cold Corpse Qi crept up, condensing in the air into the form of five fingers of frost.
"Crash—"
The frost fell to the ground, shattering into pieces of various sizes.
"This Fatty Lan..." The attacker, watching Fatty Lan continue forward without turning his head, showed deep apprehension in his eyes.
"Young Master, Fatty Lan's Martial Arts are unfathomably deep; he will definitely be a formidable opponent for you," another person standing to the side observed everything and communicated telepathically.
