In a short while, on the supercomputer's large screen beside everyone, countless images and data were displayed.,With a *snap*, a fire talisman stuck to the Thunder God's head. "Where did you come from, white trash You dare mock this old master Take this!" Guan Heng cast a spell, and the Thunder God's head immediately turned black with scorch marks!,Now Guan Heng's fists can easily pierce a bucket filled with stones and iron sand. He has never lost in sparring sessions against Danny Rand, and a year has passed quickly!。