High-rise buildings rapidly receded underfoot, with the shadows of buildings in street lights dark and profound.
Just when nearing the limit of spiritual exhaustion.
A building came into view, with the tiny signboard of Extreme Martial Arts Hall barely visible below.
Whoosh!
The giant stone wings flapped, and the Holy Shield Giant began to descend slowly.
But quickly, Perception stirred.
Chen Feng's expression shifted slightly.
Screech!!
A piercing cry shattered the sky, and a black shadow suddenly flew out of the Martial Arts Hall building below.
Speed extremely fast, a hundred meters covered in a breath's time.
With no way to dodge, Chen Feng felt a life-or-death crisis.
At the crucial moment, the Holy Shield Giant stood tall, hovering in midair, and threw a punch with its right arm.
Bang!!!
The air burst open like a hurricane being rolled back.
The formidable Holy Shield Giant was actually pushed back seven or eight meters.