"Huh!?"
Meng Ziyu couldn't help but let out a cry of astonishment. His body immediately reacted like a fleeting ghost and, subconsciously raising his arms, he swung with all his strength towards Wang Chao's direction.
However, while his arm was still a distance away from Wang Chao, the latter's attack had already been received by his body. A fist had somehow surged forward and lightly landed on his chest cavity, like a feather, leaving Meng Ziyu somewhat puzzled.
"Ah—!"
Meng Ziyu initially thought Wang Chao was hesitating, but he realized he had thought too much. The fist that landed on his chest unleashed a force a million times concentrated, piercing through his entire body, straight into the marrow of his bones.
