In the distance, Chen Motong stared blankly at Norton, who had been blown apart with a single strike. Her eyes were full of shock. No matter what, he was a Dragon King, and yet Lu Mingfei had blown him apart with one hit, as easily as crushing an ant.
"Why is Lu Mingfei this powerful? What on earth is he now?!"
Watching this scene, Chen Motong grew even more doubtful. Perhaps her so-called rebirth had only been a dream. But no, that couldn't be right!
If all Dragon Kings had this kind of power, then why had the newly appeared Dragon King been blown apart by a single strike from Lu Mingfei? Why had this happened?
It made no sense at all. Unless she really had been reborn, and the being controlling Lu Mingfei was a monster far more powerful than any so-called Dragon King!
As for the idea that Lu Mingfei wasn't being controlled and was still himself, that was absolutely impossible!
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Chen Motong was about to say more, hoping to bring out Lu Mingfei's lovesick side and wake him up briefly, giving them a slim chance to kill him. Just then, Lu Mingfei suddenly raised his hand in the sky.
As the question formed in Chen Motong's mind, an overwhelming force clamped around her throat.
"Ah!!!"
She screamed as he lifted her into the air. In the blink of an eye, she was in Lu Mingfei's hand, dangling there like a pitiful, helpless dog.
"Hmm... You're that... that... Oh, Chen Motong, right? Come to think of it, in the original timeline, I should've called you Senior Sister. Oh, how strange. Senior Sister, you shouldn't know me now. Why do you seem so familiar with me?"
Lu Mingfei looked at Chen Motong in his hand and spoke with