At this moment, a towering, muscular man with iron-hard muscles stepped forward, bravely blocking Gu Fan's charge with his burly frame, standing unmoving.
"How can this be?" Gu Fan couldn't believe it—his strength couldn't even budge the man.
The muscular man snorted coldly, pushed off with his foot, fully advanced, and pressured Gu Fan backward step after step, leaving him unable to stop.
Gu Fan pressed both hands against the muscular man's solid arms, braced his legs against the ground to hold firm, but he still couldn't stop sliding backward, leaving deep grooves in the ground with his feet.
"You're finished!" The muscular man, having won the advantage in strength, swung a heavy punch straight into Gu Fan's face, sending him flying.
In the past, Gu Fan had been an unstoppable force, but in this era, setbacks came one after another, and his confidence was slowly crumbling.
