19 This is the love of Mother Gaia!

"Old man, drop those gold coins!"

Bang!

Le Cheng lifted his foot and kicked heavily on the Prison Director's nasal bone. With a crisp sound, the collapse of the bridge of the nose was visible to the naked eye. However, he quickly felt an invisible force resisting, forcing him to retract his foot.

"The old man really does have a trump card."

At this point, Le Cheng had already activated his micro-operation, and with the doubling of strength and speed, plus the amplification of the ghost clothes, his power had been enhanced at least fourfold. Yet even so, he was still unable to inflict a fatal wound on the other side. On the contrary, the invisible protective force surrounding the Prison Director was becoming more and more apparent.

"Gibberish..."