C449 In the Middle of Resistance!
"Chi!"
With a swift slap, Han Feng sent the man sprawling several meters across the ground.
A few meters away, the man clutched his right cheek. Observing the swollen, ballooning handprint, Han Feng surmised that the man's right cheek had puffed up like a pig's head.
"Mmmph! Mmmph! Mmmph!"
Hands over his face, the man looked at Han Feng with terror in his eyes, mumbling incoherently
