Chapter 435: Spatial Cut.
Fang Lian stared at the man before her, silently evaluating him.
Of all the people she had met in her life, he was by far the second most dangerous.
He still ranked far below the Matriarch, or, as she called her now, Mother.
The feeling she got when up against her mother was like a carp to a dragon.
While when up against Drog Konan, it was simply a carp against another bigger carp.
Drog Konan shot forward at lightning speed, intending to force a clash of pure physical strength.
Fang Lian had no intention of playing along.
After all, like she said, one mistake could cost her life.
She continued to evade continuously, with no windows to attack back.
Even Drog Konan couldn't help but curse.
"Stop running, you damn cockroach!"
Fang Lian remained expressionless, she knew she couldn't keep dodging forever.