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"Pfft!"
Amidst the crisp sound of flesh tearing, the tattooed man's pupils shrank as he quickly shifted his body sideways to avoid a vital spot. A strand of impenetrable finger force tore through the tattooed man's palm, with unrelenting momentum piercing through his shoulder and creating a blood hole the size of a baby's fist; blood splattered everywhere.
The tattooed man was thrown backward, his face filled with horror. He and the pale-faced man were both Innate Martial Artists who had unlocked three or four Heavenly Pulses. Yet in the hands of the black-robed Ghost Face man, they were completely overpowered!
Even before ascending to Innate status, Su Changkong could defeat Zhong Yue, a monstrous Innate Martial Artist. The threat that the tattooed and pale-faced men posed was even less than Zhong Yue's. They were hardly a match for Su Changkong, who could easily crush them with casual ease.
"Hmm? Am I poisoned?"
