Skullface had initially fallen flat, but with a sharp slap from Widowmaker, his limbs and head were jerked upwards as if hoisted by something, coiling into the air like a large prawn. His mouth gaped wide, emitting raspy sounds, yet he couldn't even scream; his eyes seemed on the brink of popping out, and his face had lost all color. His entire body trembled like a sieve, and suddenly, his eyes rolled back as he passed out.
The location struck by Widowmaker seemed to leak something reminiscent of egg white and yolk. Evidently, some functions of Skullface had been thoroughly disabled.
Fat Zhou Xiaoxiao had already reached Skullface's side the next moment, looking at him, then at Widowmaker in Ah Jin's hand, which involuntarily made him shiver. He had never truly fought with Ah Jin, and only now did he realize how formidable this cold beauty was. The battle process he had witnessed left a profound impression on him with Ah Jin's formidable combat skills.
