The Dragon Emerges from the River!
Boom!
Zhu Xiaofei's speed was incredibly fast, leaving trails of afterimages as he instantly shot out.
"Courting death!"
Seeing Zhu Xiaofei daring to attack proactively, Wu Ling felt scorned and murderous intent surged in his heart, his strength intensifying!
Boom!
In the blink of an eye, the two crossed paths.
Hiss!
Suddenly, a spray of fresh blood erupted from Wu Ling's chest.
Thump thump thump!
Due to inertia, Wu Ling took several steps forward before stopping. He clutched his chest, turned around in disbelief, and looked at Zhu Xiaofei, "You..."
Bang!
He had barely spoken a word when Wu Ling lost his balance and fell to the ground, his mind spinning and his vision going dark.
Faintly, Wu Ling heard exclamations of shock.
Then he felt nothing at all.
In the last second of his consciousness, Wu Ling recalled the scene of their encounter.
