Chapter 55 Evaluation_2

The Indian woman, spitting blood and her eyes filled with resentment, seemed to want to say something, but it was too late. The warhammer of the warrior came down, turning her head into a meatloaf.

Tang Zheng chopped off her right wrist with a single stroke, took off the spatial wristwatch on it, and threw it into his own space. Apparently, this woman had also killed the Russian Trojan Squad before.

"I'm getting more brutal. Even facing beautiful women, I can kill without mercy." Looking at the impeccably smooth-skinned Indian woman, the mischievous Tang Zheng was about to take out his mobile phone to snap a few pictures, but this momentary distraction led to him being slashed by a high school girl.