Li Feng worked on the arm that had burst due to the recoil force, while the Phoenix Flame continuously repaired the bloodline and meridians.
Facing the arrogant provocation of the Ape King, Li Feng sneered coldly: "Warm-up is over, are you ready to embrace death?"
The Ape King snorted with a mocking laugh: "You don't even have a weapon in your hand. What will you use to kill me, your fists?"
At this moment, the Ape King was five zhangs tall, like a towering building, while Li Feng was merely two meters tall. In front of the Ape King, he seemed insignificant.
Li Feng chuckled: "Alright, since you insist, I'll grant you this with my fists."
With that said, wings unfolded behind Li Feng, his figure darting out like Fei Yan. The Ape King watched as Li Feng charged towards him like a moth to a flame, laughing heartily three times while patting the earthen armor on his chest.
"Hit here."
