Jin Yuhu's eyes revealed a ferocious look. Meeting the attack with that arm was undoubtedly seeking death—it was a desperate fight of a cornered beast. Then, his left arm would be completely ruined.
How could Jin Yuhu pass up such an opportunity? He smashed his fist over without hesitation.
A muffled thud!
Feng Bao'er's supposedly crippled left arm suddenly exploded with a strong force. Though it couldn't completely withstand Jin Yuhu's all-out strike, it only caused her left arm to retract backward.
In that moment, Feng Bao'er's right fist, which had been charging up, fiercely struck out.
This punch was entirely unexpected, and it was exceedingly fast and powerful. A hook aimed straight for Jin Yuhu's chin was already coming.
Just as Jin Yuhu was at the most vulnerable point of his move, it was too late to react differently. Shocked, he could only tilt his head slightly—a result of years of mercenary combat experience.
