"Kid, go to hell."
At this moment, Zhang Jixiang, with murderous intent flashing in his eyes, gritted his teeth again and transformed all his inner strength into the shape of a laser cannon, charging towards Ye Xiaofei.
"You think killing me is that easy?"
Ye Xiaofei blinked and said, "It seems that dealing with you, merely using Level Three Power isn't enough."
"What?"
Zhang Jixiang frowned, his mouth agape in surprise as he stared at Ye Xiaofei. Level Three Power? Ye Xiaofei had only used Level Three Power?
While Zhang Jixiang was astonished, the laser cannon in his hand slowly retreated back to him.
"Zhang Jixiang, don't fall for this kid's bluffing; he's already used his full strength."
Old Gui, noting the shock on Zhang Jixiang's face, frowned and said in a low voice, "This kid is full of tricks, definitely trying to scare you into losing your composure. Hold on."
"Hmm."