Mu Fan suddenly appeared in front of the delicate-looking boy, his right hand's webbing open, pressing the other's neck and slamming it hard against the stone wall!
The huge echo left no doubt about the force of the impact.
This telekinetic boy's brain must not have been damaged.
Kaito's alloy crossbow in hand once again quietly turned back.
He had severely underestimated this person's combat power, and fortunately, he hadn't released a hint of killing intent just now.
The alloy crossbow was quietly moved behind his back.
Having been hit hard, the delicate-looking boy let out a muffled grunt, blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, Mu Fan's forceful impact directly choked the neck, the move was too vicious!
"Now do you still want my backpack?" asked Mu Fan, word by word.
But the delicate-looking boy tightly closed his eyes and remained silent.