C176 The Battle

"I don't even need to lift a finger; a mere breath from me, and it's over," Chen Hao boasted with such arrogance that the middle-aged man's forehead veins throbbed in anger. This guy was insufferably conceited. The man was itching to see Chen Hao's head explode, certain he would leap for joy at the sight.

But in the next instant, his expression shifted dramatically. Chen Hao inhaled sharply