Zhang Tianwu's lips curled into a cold smile.
In the next moment, he forcefully pushed his palm, directly sending the large cauldron back towards Zhao Yuanba.
The cauldron roared past, reaching Zhao Yuanba's front in an instant.
Unfazed, Zhao Yuanba extended his hands to catch the cauldron.
However, when his hands touched the cauldron, his face suddenly changed dramatically.
A terrifying force, as if an overwhelming avalanche, instantly came crashing towards him.
"Ah..."
Zhao Yuanba let out a scream.
"Bang."
The cauldron actually broke his arm and sent his entire body flying, leaving him a bloody mess as he crashed to the ground.
Dead!
Zhao Yuanba had lost his life to the very strength he excelled in.
The onlookers were stunned.
It was only at this moment that they realized something was amiss.
Could Zhang Tianwu be this powerful?
Or, were organ-refining practitioners this formidable?
