Not good. I've been spotted, Chen Feng thought. I don't know if he heard about Cihang Bodhisattva, but either way, I can't let him go.
Little did he know, the Leopard King was thinking the same thing: Not good. I've been spotted. I don't know if this guy knows I came to steal someone away, but either way, I can't let him go.
A dark blur flashed across the room.
They attacked at the same time, lunging at each other.
Chen Feng clearly remembered their last fight. Without activating the Sandevistan, he hadn't been able to keep up with the Leopard King's speed at all.
But now that he had a building-bursting-level body, he could see every move the Leopard King made.
The Leopard King was astonished to find the young man moving as lightly and swiftly as he did. I've trained for five hundred years and never met anyone who could match my speed. Where did this human brat come from?
No way!
Eager to prove himself, the Leopard King unleashed his demonic arts and rushed behind Chen Feng at full speed, slapping a claw onto his shoulder.
"Brat, look behind you."
But the next instant, the Leopard King's smile froze. The shoulder beneath his claw vanished, and a heavy hand settled on his own.
Chen Feng stood behind him, returning his words with a sneer. "Why don't you look behind you?"
"What!"
The Leopard King panicked. If Chen Feng could touch his shoulder, he could have seized his throat.
If he wanted me dead, he'd have done it already.
But he didn't kill me. He's humiliating me!
In five hundred years, the Leopard King had never suffered such an insult. Furious, he put everything he had into circling behind Chen Feng again to return the favor.
But this