"Boom——"
Suzaku's pupils contracted.
The fist wind blasted out, directly shattering an alloy gate ten meters away!
Wild Dog's expression was grim as he looked toward his arm.
In the center of where the two were standing, a silhouette forcefully inserted itself... The speed of this figure's appearance was beyond the expectations of everyone present. At the moment when Wild Dog's fist wind was about to explode, the newcomer gently pressed on his forearm with a palm, deflecting it sideways by several tens of centimeters.
A slight difference leads to a thousand miles of error.
That punch naturally missed its target.
"...Jia Wei."
Wild Dog retracted his fist.
