Suddenly, a powerful inner strength pressed down from above.
Chen Hao raised his head to look up and saw a man in black with extremely profound inner strength. Compared to the one who had appeared before, this one's inner strength was several times greater. Moreover, Chen Hao felt an extremely cold killing intent emanating from him, a suffocating sensation that had only emerged before when he recalled his past life's Ye Heng.
"Bang, bang, bang, bang..." Below, the distant machine guns continued to fire recklessly, while the terrified screams of passersby rose one after another. The glass facing the street in the hotel room had already shattered into pieces and fallen to the ground, and the walls riddled with bullet holes were battered and punctured.
As the oppressive inner strength drew near, Chen Hao, who was still rising, directly ejected a burst of purple-black light from his left eye, the fire of Nether Vision.