in front of the crystal beetle building.
the face of the man with blood on his face froze.
the punch that came from under his feet was something he had not expected at all.
even if he thought of it, he wouldn't be able to do anything in time.
the timing was too good!
it was just when he raised his hand and was about to throw all sorts of things.
the long-haired man's last memory of his life stopped at an eye.
the large blue pupil was in the center, while the small red pupil rotated, revealing a faintly discernible majesty.
there was no emotion, but it was not cold. it was more like ... extreme calmness!
" a gaze so quiet that it's terrifying ... "
within 0.00001 seconds, the long-haired man had this thought.
the next moment, his head exploded and he fell to the ground.
the cloud spotted tiger was alarmed and was about to turn around and pounce.