Boom——
Accompanied by the roar resembling a jet engine starting, Fang Cheng accelerated in mid-air once again.
Utilizing this burst of force, his figure streaked through like a lightning bolt, plunging straight into the depths of the black mist.
Sprinting towards the Golden Benba Bottle, just over ten meters away!
At this moment, his eyes burned like orange flames, his skin affected by the internal searing heat, displaying a translucent crimson hue.
His whole being was like a tightly closed valve being fully opened, unleashing a long-repressed steamwave.
Especially the muscles of his arms, swelling to the limit, far exceeding the temperature limits of an ordinary human, red as if about to ignite.
That was his long-accumulated Kirin Arm, finally awaiting the moment for this decisive strike.
Fang Cheng's body unfurled, his waist and back exerting force, issuing a series of thrilling sonic booms in mid-air.
