Rongcheng City, Lakefront House.
Hao Li and Ying Ji were crouching on the roof.
In the garden below, Cheng Haoyu was frantically punching and kicking a rockery. Amidst a series of rumbling impacts, rubble flew and dust billowed. That hard and beautiful rockery was being brutally torn apart by Cheng Haoyu, reduced to a pile of debris.
Ying Ji looked on, shocked, and marveled, "Good heavens, this Raccoon Dog Meat not only makes people manic, but it also multiplies their strength. The combat power Cheng Haoyu is unleashing now is worlds beyond his peak under normal conditions!"
Hao Li finished his phone call and, seeing the scene, said with a pained voice, "Oh, my rockery! I spent a fortune on that, had it specially brought from the Suzhou Gardens. No way. Once Cheng Haoyu is back to normal, I'm definitely making him pay for my loss!"
Ying Ji asked, "Was that a call from Zhao Yuan? What did he say?"
