"Tyrese!"
Zheng Cheng, having already prepared for the coming person, dodged the attack with a blink of an eye.
"Tyrese, I have been waiting for you for a long time. You were protected inside Chang'an City, yet you dared to follow me out of the city…"
Zheng Cheng stated calmly, having previously used the Central Radar Life Monitoring Technique to keep clear track of Tyrese's every move.
In Zheng Cheng's eyes, Tyrese's supposed ambush was as innocent and futile as a child's plaything.
"Huff, huff…"
As the mask obscured his face, Tyrese's breathing became heavy, a thick saliva began to drip from the corners of his mouth.
His upper body muscles swelled, tiny blue veins rippling, crawling underneath the skin.
His teeth clenched together, producing a grating sound.
"Death... You will die!"
"Roar!"
Crying out in rage, Tyrese thrust forward with both legs, raising a cloud of dust.
Just like a cheetah, his figure lunged straight at Zheng Cheng.
"Such speed!"