As he spoke, Daniel waved defiantly to Carter and Maxwell.
Seeing Daniel's behavior, the proud Carter could not stand it.
He roared and ran straight to Daniel.
However, in the blink of an eye, Carter had crossed four or five meters and appeared before Daniel.
The instant explosion was amazing.
"Today, I'll show you that you're still the same loser!"
Carter snapped, staring hostilely at Daniel.
As he spoke, he had already raised his fist and smashed it against Daniel's face.
With a hint of disdain in his eyes, Daniel reached out and grabbed Carter's fist.
A terrifying power erupted in Daniel's hand, and Carter's face instantly turned pale.
He could feel the unspeakable pain in his fist that Daniel had grabbed.
Daniel's hand was like iron pliers, clenching and constricting against Carter's fist.
Crack. Crack.
Carter's face grew increasingly pale as his bones began to rattle. Beads of sweat appeared on his forehead before trickling down his cheek.
Daniel smiled with disdain and said, "I haven't seen you for years, yet you haven't made any progress."
His tone was full of disdain and contempt.
It was unknown whether it was due to the pain or the humiliation Daniel had caused him, Carter's eyes reddened suddenly, and murderousness flowed from them.
Swoosh...
Suddenly, a kick was aimed at Daniel's waist.
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