"Utterly foolish!"
Mo Changfeng only heard Lin Hao's disdainful voice, then the pressure that bound him like shackles instantly vanished, followed by the sensation of being lifted by his hair and thrown out.
It hurt.
His hair was pulled painfully.
Five years ago, Lin Hao made the East Atlantic Company give up Poison Dominator Resurrection Island so that people from Huaxia could also enter Resurrection Island, and he came crashing in with his younger siblings.
In those five years, Mo Changfeng had plenty of opportunities, always busy collecting treasures, and even had no time to cut his hair.
This time, it was his long hair, not cut for five years, that saved Mo Changfeng's life.
With both pain and fear, Mo Changfeng instinctively opened his eyes.
"Boom!"
Just as he opened his eyes, Mo Changfeng saw a giant skeleton fist smash into the dirt where he had just been standing. With one punch, the whole earth trembled.
