His strength was at the initial stage of Foundation Establishment, but Chen Zheng's had already reached the late stage of Golden Core. There was simply no comparison between them.
The slap landed squarely on the man's face. Instantly, one side of his face swelled up, and blood began to trickle from the corner of his mouth.
The man was terrified. He never imagined Chen Zheng would dare to attack him here. Isn't he afraid of being arrested?
Glancing around and seeing no one, the man's mind raced as he instantly decided to flee.
"Want to run?" Chen Zheng's lips curled into a cold smirk. "Do you think you can get away?"
Seeing the man's attempt to flee, he strode after him. Feeling the fierce gust of wind at his back, the man shuddered and sprinted away desperately. But as fast as he was, Chen Zheng was faster.
Within a few breaths, Chen Zheng had caught up.
