"Your turf?" Belles echoed Chu Feng's words, his mind racing.
The next second, as if realizing something crucial, his blood-red eyes widened.
"You are Chu Feng!"
His trembling voice betrayed his panic.
"Shouldn't you be in Texas right now?" Belles's legs kept moving backward as he desperately tried to distance himself from Chu Feng.
Hmm? I'm more curious about the organization behind you now! Chu Feng thought. In an instant, he vanished.
The next second, a loud BOOM echoed from the parking lot outside the building.
Amidst numerous shattered flagstones, a gaping pit over ten meters wide appeared in the center.
In the center of the pit, Chu Feng, who had been gripping Belles by the neck, released his hold and stepped firmly onto a dark, massive claw.
Accompanied by a sickening, teeth-grinding CRUNCH, the once-sturdy giant claw visibly turned into a pulpy mess.
