A muffled grunt.
The Gang Qi barrier in front of the middle-aged man blocked Pei Jinye's punch, but the man was still pushed back more than ten meters, forcefully blasted out of the dust wave.
By the time the middle-aged man charged in, Pei Jinye's figure had already disappeared, leaving only a line of words in front of him.
[In three days, I will take your dog life!]
"Bang!"
The middle-aged man, full of rage, stomped the words into the ground.
"Kill me in three days?" The middle-aged man's face twisted viciously, setting aside the fact that he had been punched back, it was not the blatant message left to humiliate him that angered him so much.
What enraged him was that the Demon Bone had actually been stolen by the opponent!
"Respectful Envoy, some of our brothers didn't manage to retreat in time and were hit by the backlash of the Demon Bone," a figure knelt on one knee and lowered his head to report.
