On the battlefield.
Chilling lights flashed one after another.
Wu Ran was like a ruthless feline predator, toying with his prey.
Alarming gashes were spread all over Hou Qiang's body, even on his two muscular arms.
Fresh blood gushed out like a small stream, splattering on the ground.
The frenzy of battle had faded from his face.
He shifted his gaze to Wu Ran, who had exited his breathing method state and was walking towards the edge of the field.
"Heh—heh!"
Opening his mouth, Hou Qiang seemed to want to say something.
But all that came out was the sound of air leaking.
What...happened?
Before he could figure it out, his vision rapidly darkened.
Thud.
His body fell to the ground.
"Little Qiang!!!"
Hou Zheng, the master of Tongbi Boxing Gym, cried out in alarm and rushed onto the battlefield to check on Hou Qiang's injuries.
Fortunately,
Most of Hou Qiang's injuries looked terrifying, but they were mostly just flesh wounds.
