Fang Lin was shocked, but there was no time for him to react as an incredibly fierce punch was already near him.
Fang Lin, in his helplessness, could only swing the millennial Corpse Ginseng to meet the punch, head-on.
With a loud thud, his body retreated backwards, and fresh blood spurted from his mouth, while the Corpse Ginseng let out a cry of misery.
"Huh?" The figure uttered softly, seeming somewhat surprised.
Fang Lin staggered and collided violently with a tree. Blood sprayed from his mouth again as he looked fearfully at the attacker.
"I'm going to die, going to die, my life force is going to break!" The Corpse Ginseng wailed continuously, seemingly heavily injured. But when Fang Lin glanced at it, he found it uninjured, inducing him to roll his eyes in frustration.
