"Boom!"
Han Shanyu's body fell to the ground. He looked up at the sky with an unbelievable look, as if he had never dreamed that he would be defeated so easily by a man who was younger than him. His face was full of unwillingness and resentment. He didn't believe that he would be defeated by a nobody.
"Little bastard! How dare you kill him! You're courting death!"
Looking coldly at the dead Han Shanyu lying on the ground, Jiang Xiaobai was shocked. He never thought that Han Shanyu would be so vulnerable when he was struggling to resist.
"Humph! Even if he is no match for you, so what? Do you still want to kill me?" Jiang Xiaobai snorted and said arrogantly.
"Hahaha, boy, you are so arrogant. Do you think you can withstand my attack with your strength?"
The man in green couldn't help laughing.
"Then I'd like to see who is the real strong!"