A Wolf Fang Club repelled Antia, and Rockwell's confidence soared.
He had heard that Qin Chu, the Second Generation Brave Warrior, was accompanied by a group of women with quite decent strength, comparable to the masters among the demons, but now they seemed unimpressive.
These women appeared so delicate and fragile in his eyes, easily breakable; he even felt he could crush them into meat sauce with a slap. How much combat power could such people possibly have?
Relying on these women to stop his advances was simply impossible, and today would mark the end of the hero.
Rockwell grew increasingly excited. Although his first attack had been intercepted, he was not disappointed at all. His roars became louder one after another, and his movements did not pause for even an instant as he swung the Wolf Fang Club down toward Qin Chu again.
"Rock Armor."
Just as the Wolf Fang Club was about to smash Qin Chu into pieces again, Norma swiftly waved her magic wand.
