The sky was filled with warplanes appearing continuously, all kinds of missiles, countless bullets being fired.
"Boom" "Boom" "Boom"
Alas, these were completely useless against the White Demon, their power incomparable to even one of his punches.
One warplane after another exploded.
Chu Hao lay on the ground, his body wracked with pain, gritting his teeth, he said, "System, do something."
System: "Recommend the host to use all Pretentiousness Points to purchase the Great Recovery Pill."
Chu Hao cursed, "Why the hell didn't you say so earlier."
"Buy it."
"Ding... Host consumed 157,000 Pretentiousness Points to purchase the Great Recovery Pill."
Chu Hao swallowed the Great Recovery Pill and felt a continuous surge of power flowing through him, his injuries rapidly healing.
Chu Hao stood up, shouting, "White Demon, come here and meet your death."
