Basil Jaak's head throbbed as he took a punch from Dana, almost slipping into a semi-conscious state.
"The, the eighth punch... you..."
Anger welled up in Dana so much that he spat blood. The Crushing Wind Seven Punches, and Basil Jaak had devised an eighth?
This was impossible!
If that were true, then his waiting for Basil Jaak to finish the seven punches before striking had been completely meaningless, for Basil Jaak still had one last punch left!
"I heard you came from Fire Cloud Island; you don't need to go back anymore!"
Basil Jaak walked over to Dana, who lay on the ground, nearly at the brink of a mental collapse, and delivered a fierce punch straight to his head!
With a loud "bang!" Dana, who had already been quiet, now lay completely still.
At this moment, Basil Jaak was drenched in sweat, his body somewhat exhausted. He hadn't anticipated encountering such a person, someone who almost withstood the totality of his hard-learned skills!
