C1706 Transformation

Lao Zhou slowly stood up from the ground. It seemed like he wasn't hurt by Zhao Yang's punch at all.

Lao Zhou was staring coldly at Zhao Yang. His expression was filled with rage and fury. The aura in his eyes seemed to have substance as it shot towards Zhao Yang.

Zhao Yang frowned. That punch was directed at Lao Zhou's heart. Let alone being alone, even if it was a robot