Fang Cheng twisted his neck, his spine emitting a series of crackling sounds like beans popping.
The double gravity continued to press against his body like a shadow.
But he was already used to it, the surging blood and energy in his body enough to counteract this negative effect.
The next second.
The muscles in his thighs tightened like steel cables, and his combat boots stomped down hard, shattering the scorched earth beneath.
Bang!
A burst of air, and his entire body shot up instantly, soaring over ten meters into the air.
The abrupt rocks of the cliff face rushed towards him.
Fang Cheng reached out with his right hand, his fingers like cast iron, forcefully gripping into the hard weathered rock.
Loose stones cascaded down.
The muscles in his arms bulged, and with a sudden exertion, his body soared upwards again.
Slap, slap, slap.
His feet kicked repeatedly, each step creating a deep pit in the cliff face.
