The box hurtled toward his face at an incredible speed.
Hong Renjie was stunned for a moment.
However, the suction force he had just unleashed was simply too powerful, causing the wooden box to fly with incredible velocity.
It was already right in front of him.
"Damn it!"
Hong Renjie's expression darkened. He raised his hand and unleashed a vicious beam of fist energy, blasting it toward the wooden box.
"BANG!"
The beam of fist energy landed squarely, violently shattering the wooden box.
The move was incredibly suave and effortless.
Hong Renjie himself was quite satisfied with his cool pose. He casually lifted his gaze toward the shattered box, but the moment he looked, the smug expression on his face froze solid.
Reflected in his eyes, a mass of pitch-black, sticky gunk burst from the shattered box, splattering everywhere with a series of wet splats.
"What the hell is this stuff?"
Hong Renjie's face drained of color.
