“Hong!”
A thick golden thunderbolt flashed from the sky!
Su Hao forced Zhao Feng to retreat as he was drawing near. The golden thunderbolt that bloomed from the sky dumbfounded everyone.
A golden thunderbolt?
Su Hao’s trump card?
What was this technique?
Everyone was at a loss. Every time they thought that Su Hao was bound to lose, Su Hao would reveal an ace which shocked everyone. How many hidden cards did he actually have?
Nobody knew!
“Hong!”
Zhao Feng dangerously avoided another golden thunderbolt.
“Gosh…”
Zhao Feng sported a miserable expression. He finally realized what Su Hao meant earlier that he would lose very badly...
Why would he even bother joining the fun if he knew that Su Hao had a ranged attack?
“Shua.”
Buckets of sweat streamed down Zhao Feng’s face, “What is this attack of yours?”
“Origin technique.”
Su Hao happily smiled.