Wang Hu took a step back in fright, looked down, and saw Sun Hongqi spewing blood from his mouth, his face deathly pale, looking absolutely miserable.
His right arm, which had previously clashed head-on with Ning Fan, was now a mangled mess of blood and flesh, obviously rendered useless.
Not only that, Sun Hongqi felt as if a wild force was rampaging within his body, damaging his meridians and bones.
"Blargh!"
He cried out in agony once again as blood continuously poured from his orifices, spewing from his mouth as if a floodgate had been opened.
With just one punch, he had been severely injured!
Wang Hu stood there, dumbfounded, hardly able to believe his eyes.
He had once sparred with Sun Hongqi, and despite giving his all, he had never been able to injure him.
The man he couldn't defeat was easily and seriously injured by Ning Fan, and the overwhelming sense of defeat coupled with the stark reality of their strength almost made Wang Hu unstable on his feet.