Meng Chao's voice was like a golden horn. It echoed in the depths of the dark tunnel.
Gao Ye looked as if he was struck by lightning and did not move even after a long time had passed.
It looked like he did not dare to look Meng Chao in the eyes. He even shrank back a little in the dark.
Then…
"Cough!"
Shattered stones, mud, metal bits from the train carriage he crushed, and acid that could melt stones came charged out of his mouth like a destructive flood.
"Ah!"
Meng Chao was caught off guard. When Gao Ye's attack struck him, he was sent flying like a kite with its string snapped. He crashed violently into the wall of the tunnel.
His shirt was instantly shredded, and he was covered in wounds. He looked really pathetic.
Gao Ye's eyes shone with a savage light. He moved to launch a follow-up attack.