C2218 You Don't Even Have the Strength to Fight

"No way, Mr. Loong, what's happening here?" Zhang Yibao asked, his eyes wide with shock.

Zhuge Loong was drenched in sweat, his complexion ashen. He was terrified; it had never crossed his mind that Feng Zhentian could fend off such an attack with sheer physical strength alone.

Zhuge Loong was well aware of Feng Zhentian's formidable strength and his almost frightening combat abilities