The man who had previously been fierce and brutal now slumped weakly to the side.
Wang Anfeng knew the noise from the earlier skirmish was definitely not minor, so he simply stopped concealing his presence, lifted his leg, and kicked the wooden door to smithereens. Inside was a storage room with a blazing furnace.
Wang Anfeng swept his eyes around and strode directly toward the southwest corner, raising his hand to send a palm wind that scattered all the miscellaneous items in that corner, revealing a wooden board on the ground. After opening the board, there was a faint sound of a mechanism, and before the sound had even stopped, two fierce gusts shot toward Wang Anfeng's face.
Wang Anfeng twisted his body to dodge the two vigorous Qi shots, and heard two "ting ting" sounds beside his ear as the old wooden beams outside were directly penetrated, leaving explosive-like voids, and the wooden board crashed down.
