Chen Xiong looked at Xiao Qiang, his face already a shade of iron blue. Killing intent, terrible killing intent had already gathered into a vortex, a powerful vortex encircling both Xiao Qiang and himself. This was Chen Xiong's current intent to kill. By this moment, he had fully made up his mind to slay Xiao Qiang here, even at the expense of condensing a killing intent barrier. At this moment, Qingnu was somewhat surprised.
"You're even starting to condense a killing intent barrier, huh? Tsk, tsk, tsk, how interesting. It seems this kid's strength is beyond my imagination. But I really need to give this guy a break; otherwise, it would take a great deal of effort to shake off this big dumb bear," Qingnu pursed her lips and floated away.
