C150 Heavy Injury

"Who are you?" Faang Yang wiped the blood from his mouth with a solemn expression. The opponent's speed and strength were far above his own, and the Golden Eye's ability was restricted. Its reaction speed was only a few times faster, but it was far from enough.

The man sneered, and the Faang Yang in his eyes looked like a dead man. His right foot lightly tapped on the ground