The force in that instant felt like a giant elephant crashing directly into his body.
That strength even surpassed Beardsley!
How is this possible!?
The person's height and build were only slightly stronger than the little chubby who just ran away.
How could he possess such tremendous power?
Isn't the White Armor Tribe the most powerful race on this grassland?
Hawthorn's eyes instantly filled with blood.
He couldn't accept this fact.
In the distance, the little chubby Enoch who had just rushed into the river was completely dumbfounded, his brain couldn't even process it.
His shock far exceeded that of Hawthorn.
The "passerby" who was just about to leave actually took action for his father!?
"Roar!"
In the midst of an overpowering roar, all the Udan Spearmen simultaneously formed ranks.
