The Black Snow Bear was immensely strong.
Looking at those incredibly powerful arms.
The bones were all shattered.
The entire arm was limp, like a worm.
Drooped down.
"Courting death!"
Ye Qingfeng laughed lightly.
How great were his strength.
It was equivalent to the strength of an Advanced War Master exploding.
With one punch.
The force was at least over six thousand pounds.
It was no joke to kill an elephant with a punch.
Although the Black Snow Bear was an assassin, and also a martial artist.
But, how could he resist Ye Qingfeng's six thousand pound punch.
"How terrifying, run quickly!"
The Black Snow Bear felt a great fear within.
He never expected.
The information he received completely underestimated Ye Qingfeng's strength.
At this moment, his only thought was to escape.
Being an assassin for so many years.
He had never felt such fear, such a sense of crisis.
The Black Snow Bear didn't hesitate at all; his entire body was like a spring.
