He was more concerned about Fang Zong's strength. Despite Fang Zong's respectable appearance, dressed in a black suit and black leather shoes, and seemingly refined and elegant, his punch just now was almost as powerful as that of a seasoned boxer!
"Just a minor problem," Fang Zong said casually, glancing at the black aura on Peter's wound.
"Can it be saved?"
Peter's face was full of hope.
Fang Zong smiled and extended his hand...
"Dingdang, you've sensed the ghostly aura of the silver-armored corpse. Ghostly aura +1."
"Double kill! Touched the ghost energy of the silver-armored corpse, ghost energy +1."
"Triblekill! Black Hand Triple Strike, Ghostly Aura Fusion, Yang Aura +1!"
All benefits!
Fang Zong's physique improved again, and even taking a deep breath felt like detoxifying, making him feel incredibly comfortable.
Luke scrambled to his feet, ready to cause trouble, when he saw Fang Zong turn around. His gaze met the surging crimson blood in Fang Zong's eyes, and he felt a chill run down his spine, as if he were watching a powerful python shed its skin.
After shedding its skin, it becomes even stronger!
Luke placed his hand near his mouth, and a faint white light flashed. His teeth began to heal as soon as he placed them on his hand.
He took a deep breath and suppressed his anger.
On the other side, the faint black mist disappeared, and Peter breathed a sigh of relief, looking at Fang Zong with a meaningful gaze in his light brown eyes.
So much ghostly energy, just vanished? Fang, just how powerful are you?
That's incredible skill!
Fang Zong also looked at Peter with a meaningful gaze.
Spider-Man's physique is truly amazing; he withstood three wisps of ghostly energy for several hours.
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