Under the swirling wood shavings, Punk finally saw the actions of the two clearly.
He suddenly realized, he might have misunderstood something.
There was still an entire person's distance between Han Zhan and his sister, perfectly innocent, nothing had happened.
The most crucial thing was, as his anger subsided, Punk suddenly recalled, he seemed to have used a wooden box to smash the head of a Tier Nine Ultimate Powerhouse… a Tier Nine Ultimate…
Punk swallowed his saliva.
"This is a misunderstanding." He tried to explain.
"Indeed, it's a misunderstanding." Han Zhan nodded, showing little reaction to Punk's recklessness.
If he wanted to, he could crush an alien human of Tier Two power with just a finger.
But Han Zhan didn't plan on doing that.
"A misunderstanding is a misunderstanding, but you're an adult now, Punk."
"You need to pay for your misunderstanding, and also the one from when we first met."
