For a moment, Ikeda Ichiro felt as if he had become the target of some ancient beast.
A chilling feeling,
And very real.
As if the person standing before him, Chu Mo, was not a human, but a ferocious beast from the distant past.
Seemingly ready to open its bloody maw and devour him alive at any moment.
And then,
"Protect the young master!"
Suddenly, several figures flashed through the air.
These figures moved incredibly quickly.
Clearly, they were Ikeda Ichiro's personal bodyguards.
Their speed was lightning-fast, and had it been someone other than Chu Mo, they would have likely been killed already.
Such speed left no room for evasion.
But Chu Mo stood still, not moving an inch from where he began.
The next second.
He activated the Heavenly Dragon Technique!
Chu Mo's gaze flickered as he immediately pinpointed the trajectory of those people.
"Divine Dragon Fist!!"
Without even a second glance, Chu Mo threw out a few fierce punches directly.