The Iron Dog stared at their Supervisor Lin whose chest was completely caved in and deformed, his throat filling with chills.
At that moment, hearing Xiao Tian's voice, he turned his head and saw Xiao Tian pointing at him, almost scaring him to pee himself.
Their Supervisor Lin was a powerful warrior of Innate Eighth Stage Late Stage, even his nearly 200-pound frame could not withstand the boy's punch. As a mere Innate Second Stage, with a body as skinny as a dog's, he probably couldn't even handle half a punch from the opponent.
His face turned deathly pale as he staggered backwards, his hands shaking, "No, it's not."
However, just as he began to speak, Xiao Tian swung his fist and attacked.
The Iron Dog let out a sudden scream as Xiao Tian's punch struck his chest, sending him flying backward, smashing through the shop's large door, and rolling across the street.
At that time, many people had gathered around on the opposite side of the street.