Tang Wu Lin's expression instantly turned grave.
Wu Yang Jin also keenly sensed that something was wrong and turned his gaze toward the figure.
The man stood nearly two meters tall, his broad shoulders seeming forged from steel. Standing there, he was like an immovable iron tower.
Even standing casually, he exuded a profound sense of oppression.
As the two drew closer, the burly man finally slowly raised his head, revealing a resolute face carved as if by a blade. His features were deep-set, his gaze as fierce as a wolf's, carrying an aura of danger.
"I finally found you." His eyes locked tightly onto Tang Wu Lin, his voice low and hoarse, like a beast's growl.
However, before he could further state his purpose, his vision suddenly blurred, followed by a terrifying force crashing toward him!
Bang!
Without any warning, Wu Yang Jin raised his fist and drove it straight into the burly man's chest!
The fist wind was violent, seeming to tear through the air. Pedestrians throughout the entire street could even hear the muffled explosion ringing through the air!
The burly man's face changed drastically. He abruptly crossed his arms before his chest, forcibly blocking the punch.
Boom—!
The force of the punch surged like a raging flood. The burly man's body was instantly sent flying, smashing heavily into a distant wall. The wall trembled slightly, while several deep cracks split open across the ground.
The entire street fell silent.
The surrounding pedestrians all sucked in cold breaths. As they watched the burly man get blasted back by a single punch, their eyes were filled with shock and disbelief.
He was a genuine powerhouse!
Judging by his aura, he was at least a Titled Douluo-level powerhouse, yet he had been casually knocked back by one punch from