Boom!!!
The heavy thud caused nearly everyone present who witnessed the scene to involuntarily feel a phantom pain in their abdomen. They looked at Fan Wu with a hint of pity in their eyes.
Even if one were made of iron, enduring such a punch would likely knock them to the ground, right? What more for someone with a flesh and blood body?
Yet, contrary to everyone's expectations, Fan Wu did not fall from that punch.
He still stood firmly in that same spot.
He didn't even take a step back!
"Hiss!!!" Suddenly, the onlookers heard a sharp intake of breath. Then they realized that the person who made that sound was not the one who had received the punch, but Yan Dahu, the one who had thrown the punch! Yan Dahu hastily took a step back, his eyes wide with horror as he stared at Fan Wu.
