Grass, grass, grass!
Zhan Yuan got hit so hard his head was hammered into the ground?
Damn, why does this feel so sci-fi?
Wasn't there supposed to be a fight lasting five hundred rounds here?
Taken down in an instant like that?
Is this Zhan Yuan fake?
So weak?
Is he really the Bright Force Peak Grand Elder?
Are you freaking kidding me?
A group of people are dumbfounded!
But seeing Zhang Fan raise his hand again, the horror in their eyes grew even more intense!
Everyone held their breath, watching Zhang Fan clench his fist and continue to hammer down on Zhan Yuan's forehead, utterly chilling!
This guy's a madman!
It was then that a group of elders from the Thunder Department suddenly shouted!
"Kid, stop!"
Zhan Yuan is the Grand Elder of their Thunder Department, after all.
If Zhang Fan mercilessly pummels him now, where would their Thunder Department's honor go?
What would happen to their prestige?
At this moment, Zhang Fan's fist stopped in mid-air.
