WHOOSH!
Shen Lang shot forward, catching up to the backward-flying Dugu Zhange. He reached out with his left hand, grabbed the latter by the collar, and lifted him up.
"I said that anyone who wants to kill me will pay the price. Did you ever consider this outcome when you came looking for me?"
As he spoke, Shen Lang slowly raised his right hand. A terrifying power once again gathered in his right fist.
Everyone could imagine that with this one punch, the Armor on Dugu Zhange, which was already covered in fine cracks, would probably disintegrate completely!
No one knew the grade or rank of the Armor Dugu Zhange wore.
But an Armor that could be paired with the Scythe of Death couldn't possibly be of poor quality.
For such a powerful Defense Armor to be smashed open with a few cracks by just a couple of Shen Lang's punches was simply unbelievable!
Of course, that wasn't the most critical point. The real question was...
If this punch landed, would Dugu Zhange even survive?!
