"Now you know to run?" Gao Xin's momentum was like a rainbow, relentless in pursuit.
But just at that moment, Tian Xin the Immortal made his move suddenly.
In an instant, Gao Xin felt his entire body boiling, as if he were being crazily heated in a microwave oven.
Immense power was disintegrating his cells, and he was like a radiation source, constantly breaking down and radiating himself.
"Aargh!"
Gao Xin exploded with a bang, like a pile of sand scattered by a gust of wind.
In just two seconds, half of his body had turned into a torrent, violently slamming against the wall of trash.
However, the destroyed half was his lower body.
"Tai Sui, the man from Vodka, you must not move." Tian Xin the Immortal's various floating weapons locked onto Gao Xin, as he said calmly.
Gao Xin propped himself up with his weapons, his expression grave.
