"Whoosh!"
The Lightning Pig soared out, like an arrow leaving the bowstring, directly attacking Chen Tianlong.
The Lightning Pig was brimming with enormous energy. This time, Chen Tianlong had a bad premonition, as he was already starting to feel chest tightness, a physiological reaction born from him—a deadly threat.
However, he held onto a firm belief that he promised Shen Yan he would protect her. If he dodged now, Shen Yan would be in mortal danger.
"Alright, I don't believe in this evil, let's go for it."
Chen Tianlong gritted his teeth and threw a punch, not knowing whether his right arm had any effect.
"Boom!"
A loud explosion echoed, smoke billowed up front, blending into the dim night without revealing a vast scene.
Just as a light haze dissipated, a massive figure swiftly flew towards him. Before Chen Tianlong could strike, he was fiercely rammed in the chest.
"Ah!"
