Liu Feng struggled desperately for a glimmer of hope for survival, which, in the blink of an eye, dissipated into nothingness.
Fan Wu paid no attention to the screaming and shouting Liu Feng behind him.
His expression remained unchanged.
His mind was still very calm.
Fan Wu released the limp claw of the half-bat fiend, and his right hand was already clenched into a fist as big as a sand pot. As the ominous shadows loomed close overhead, the punch Fan Wu had been gathering strength for was finally unleashed.
Boom!!!
The deafening explosion caused Liu Feng's ears to go momentarily deaf; he watched in wide-eyed disbelief as Fan Wu's punch created visible ripples in the air, which then exploded, sending waves of force upwards in relentless succession.
A half-bat fiend closest to Fan Wu let out a piercing shriek, its body, upon touching the oncoming wave, crumbled like a sandcastle struck by a solid boulder.
It was disintegrating!
Falling apart!
Bursting to pieces!
