"Interesting."
Reo laughed in rage, his cold killing intent almost tangible. He wasted no more words, his figure suddenly blurred, and launched an attack first!
He stepped forward only once, and the next second, his towering figure appeared like a ghost right in front of Lynch! His right fist clenched, wrapped in a visible dark red turbulent energy, like a volcano about to erupt, carrying the aura of utter destruction, it smashed toward Lynch's face!
This punch was quick, ruthless, and accurate! Carries a killing intent that's determined.
However, the expected crunch of bone and flesh did not come. This punch that was bound to hit surprisingly struck nothing! The violent punch wind tore through the air, making a piercing shriek, yet the fist merely grazed Lynch's cheek, without touching a strand of his hair.
Reo's pupils contracted slightly, and a hint of confusion flashed through his mind.
