chapter 706 Wang Zhijin's House

Liepa had condensed seventy percent of his Internal Energy into his move, enough to flatten the front of a small car into scrap metal with a single strike. "Stop!" Just as his palm hovered perilously close to Jonathan's head, a commanding voice reverberated through the bar, freezing everyone in their tracks. Liepa's imposing presence, akin to a god or a demon, left them in disbelief. How could someone dare to intervene and halt Hogan's impending action? But the moment the authoritative voice...