In Chu Mo's eyes, they had already turned into a deep, blood-red color, resembling the most ferocious demon god between heaven and earth.
His entire body was filled with an extremely violent aura, enveloping him.
Then.
Boom!
A punch.
Violently smashed out.
The young man in white was stunned, and an inexplicable sense of fear arose in his heart, subconsciously wanting to dodge.
But, what drove him to despair was that Chu Mo's punch, as fast as a meteor,
Had already reached in front of him.
The next second, he felt as if his chest had been bombed, that wild and vast power, like the blazing sun.
Boom!
Immediately, his whole body was blasted away, unable to withstand even one punch containing Chu Mo's violent aura!
"Speaking of which, I'm actually thankful to you!"
Chu Mo smiled, his laughter so serene, then he took steps towards the young man in white.
