Billionaire God of War novel (Jiang Ning) novel Chapter 2386

Clearly, the person before them was no longer Greedy Wolf.

With her unique intuition, Yumeng was able to intimately sense that Greedy Wolf's material body had been possessed, and that which directed his consciousness at present was none other than a remnant of Demon King's soul!

Be it just a sliver of it, they were wary now that it was bolstered by the presence of a physical body. They had to because it belonged to Greedy Wolf!

“I'll not let anyone who bullies my disciple off, no matter who that may be!” Peter Pan roared. He was about to engage when he found himself held back by Jiang Hing.

“Protect Yaoyao.” Jiang Ning then met his eyes. “Allow me to deal with this fellow.”

The moment his voice trailed off, Jiang Ning spurred into action, and almost too quickly, he was upon Greedy Wolf with a single tap of his toes.

His trailing silhouette conjured up a storm, and in tandem with it, came the most deafening tempest

that ripped through the air that trailed in his wake.

Bam!

A punch!

Jiang Ning struck out a mighty blow, channeling the awesome power of the Extreme Fist Technique. The astonishing fury that churned between his closed fingers manifested as beams of hot white light concealed within.

Greedy Wolf snorted and raised a fist in response, and the two men met each other head-on!

A tremendous boom ensued, sending both Jiang Ning and Greedy Wolf shuffling backward. There was to be no let-up from Jiang Ning who charged forward once more without waiting for Greedy Wolf to recover his footing.

His fists pummeled mercilessly like the rain, one blow after another and almost seemingly tirelessly.

Bam! Bam! Bam!

Nothing else was audible while the area reverberated with the sound of those unrelentingly blows.

The murderousness which burned within the eyes of the expressionless Jiang Ning that fixated upon Greedy Wolf seemingly took on a life of its own.

This was the first time he had ever fully utilized the full potency of his Extreme Fist Technique. The energy that welled from his dantian seemed almost inexhaustible and grew in intensity like the rising tide with each passing moment of his onslaught.

Yumeng looked mesmerized in that fleeting instant. The outline of Jiang Ning's back had evoked an awful sense of deja-vu in her.