"I told you to get lost!"
At that moment, Lin Zifeng finally harbored the intent to kill.
Concentrating all the vital energy in his body, it instantly surged into his fists, the faint flow of vital energy causing even the air to emit a slight whistling sound.
"Bang—!"
The two massive fists collided fiercely.
The force of the punch directly caused the bookcase beside them to shake violently.
It was just one punch, and yet neither man had emerged victorious, but Lin Zifeng's greatly increased strength had completely surpassed Long Tianya's imagination!
The young generation's overlord finally understood that the world was not his alone!
"Long time no see. You've improved quite a bit, huh?" Long Tianya sneered darkly, even if Lin Zifeng had grown stronger, what could it matter? As the king of the young generation in the Dragon Team, his foundation was far beyond what Lin Zifeng could imagine.
"The king of the Dragon Team?"