Salute To The General

Chapter 1180 My Identity Is Not Important

Connor made numerous attacks, yet Nathan managed to dodge them each time and did not return any attacks.

Connor suddenly stopped his rampage and questioned, "Why have you been dodging my attacks without retaliating?"

Nathan smiled. "I wanted to see just how powerful the Devil Ruler was."

In response, Connor furiously spat, "None of my opponents has ever underestimated me. Since you're courting your death, I shall grant it to you!"

With that, he swung his fist towards Nathan.

The air around his fist seemed distorted, showing how terrifyingly powerful his punch would be.

This time, Nathan did not dodge. Instead, he raised his fist and attacked.

From afar, Nathan's punch seemed harmless. However, Connor could feel the wind from the movement when it drew closer. His punch contained such overwhelming force!

Connor's expression changed.

Both their fists then collided.

Bang!

web-like cracks on the granite

he stood still, not

staggered backwards, leaving deep footprints

a

the same spot and did not

spoke, Connor fell forward on

from Nathan's punch had travelled from Connor's

instantly looked like he

Ten years ago, he was invincible, and today, a nobody in Channing managed to

Dexter and Alfie

that Nathan had managed to win against

and Ingram were astonished as

yet he still lost to Nathan. That man

Eight gazed

the Devil

the God of

"I lost!"

critically injured, finally came to terms with his defeat. Nathan had only used a few moves to crush

lips, he glanced at Nathan with mixed feelings. "To be able to beat me, you must not be a commoner. Who the

also looked at

wanted to know