บท 145: The Old Man Dropped Gold Coins!

It was only when the Bear Mountain Ancestor fell in front of him that Lu Ming realized how terrifying the Perfect Explosive Fist could be!

Perfect level meant perfection in all aspects, the pinnacle of skill!

One force could overcome 10 indeed, but when both sides had equal strength, the Perfect Fist or peak-level technique could also bring absolute dominance.

Lu Ming smacked his lips and felt that he had not used any strength and yet, it already collapsed…

Actually, he was looking forward to an evenly matched battle, but it seemed that the Bear Mountain Ancestor, though impressive-looking, could not withstand even a couple of punches.

"Alright, less fighting means less danger. This is good too."

After muttering to himself, Lu Ming looked up again and saw that with the demise of the Bear Mountain Ancestor, the Six-legged Wolf Bears had sensed the danger and scattered to escape.