But Xu Shu remained motionless.
"Die! Hahaha!"
The man with the surname Hou seemed to have anticipated the scene where the opponent's head exploded by his fists, his eyes full of ecstasy, perfectly matching the characteristics of his profession, delivering the most Perfect punch of his life.
The fist wave rides the wind, soaring to the peak!!!
——Suddenly, there was a crack.
Time seemed to be paused by someone.
Everything around instantly returned to calm.
Xu Shu gently patted the shoulder of the man with the surname Hou again, advising: "Stop fighting, hitting like this won't kill anyone. Let's communicate properly, and I'll leave you a way out."
"Uh... huh?"
The high-pitched aggressive fighting spirit of the man with the surname Hou froze in bewilderment, looking around.
He found that the "Shepherd" opposite him didn't turn into a headless corpse but was standing fine not far from him, causing him to feel a slight daze and start to doubt himself.
