Crack!
The sound of bones shattering to pieces reverberated through the still forest, and a look of shock flashed across the face of the assassin.
"Ahhhhh!"
A shriek of miserable pain escaped from his mouth as he was sent flying backward.
He crashed into a massive tree, and a mouthful of blood splashed out from his mouth.
With disbelief written all over his face, he raised his head only to see a look of confusion on Caleb Li's face.
"What? Is that all?" Caleb Li asked in exasperation.
He had expected to fight to his heart's content and had raised his strength by 25 percent, only to shatter an Astral Reaching Realm assassin as if he were nothing more than a tree twig.
Watching Caleb Li's exasperation, the assassin couldn't help but question his years of cultivation.
He had spent over two hundred years fighting on the brink of death to reach his current cultivation, and now...
