Yao Li's heart pounded wildly, for she could feel an immense threat emanating from Xue Zhanhu.
She quickly composed herself, her muscles tensing as her expression turned to ice. "Sorry, but I won't betray..."
Before she could finish, Xue Zhanhu, who had been sitting on a sofa in the distance, suddenly charged toward her at an incredible speed.
Yao Li was terrified. The intimidating power of a nearly three-meter-tall giant charging at her with the force of a thunderbolt was easy to imagine.
But thanks to the high-quality Martial Vein in her body—a master's creation—Yao Li's reflexes were incredibly fast.
She kicked off the ground with all her might, sending her body flying backward.
But just then, Xue Zhanhu suddenly accelerated, raised his mechanical arm, and lunged to grab her.
Yao Li's pupils shrank to pinpricks. She had nowhere left to retreat.
With a sharp cry, she could only muster all her strength and throw a punch.
BAM!
