Prime Minister Mu watched the entire scene with clear amusement in his eyes.
A faint, almost imperceptible smile hung on his old face as he stroked his beard.
His sharp eyes glinted with unknown thoughts while staring intently at Li Feng.
'In the end, you can only blame your own lack of strength... such is the merciless truth of this world-'
BAM!
'...Hmm?'
Prime Minister Mu suddenly blinked in surprise as Mad Bull's massive body suddenly leaned forward, temporarily blocking his view of Li Feng.
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Meanwhile...
Mad Bull was coughing up large mouthfuls of blood, his face twisted in agony.
He looked down in confusion and horror, only to see Li Feng's elbow deeply embedded into his muscular chest.
The area around the impact was grotesquely caved in, ribs completely shattered, and blood poured freely from the wound.
"Cough! What… happened…?"
Mad Bull hadn't even sensed the strike coming.
It was so fast and ruthless that his instincts couldn't react in time.
