Boom! It was still the fist that produced the tremendous sound, but this time, the result left Vassily both stunned and in pain.
With that attack, he had instinctively reinforced himself with his ability, intending to blast this fellow blocking the road into pieces.
Yet the fellow blocking the road was completely unharmed, not even shifting an inch. Meanwhile, the backlash from his own strength sent him stumbling several steps backward. His wrist had gone numb and weak from the powerful impact, utterly sore and limp, unable to exert any force. He felt that another collision like that might fracture his wrist.
What the hell kind of person was this, to possess such terrifying strength? Vassily knew his own capabilities very well, yet this fellow before him was actually stronger than him. What was he supposed to do?
But Vassily had no time to think, because Chen Mo's fist came at him again.
Boom! This time, Chen Mo sent Vassily flying with a single punch. He landed more than ten meters away, sprawled on the ground and unable to catch his breath for a long while.
The pain in his wrist felt as though it had been broken, and his entire arm was trembling.
"Y-you, who are you?" Vassily's Chinese was extremely fluent. After all, he had spent many years in the country and spoke the language smoothly.
"You're Vassily?" Chen Mo stepped forward two paces and asked.
The moment Vassily heard Chen Mo's question, he understood that this fellow had specifically come looking for him. What he could not figure out was why this person had come for him.
Therefore, he endured the pain and said calmly, "I'm not Vassily. Why did Your Excellency attack me?"
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