"Ugh!"
Ning Fan's face turned pale, but enduring the attacks from two Late Foundation Establishment Stage opponents wasn't much for him.
However, forcefully bearing it without any means of parrying meant that other than Spiritual Power defense, he had no other defensive measures.
Even with Ning Fan's current constitution, he only felt a churning of blood in his chest and abdomen, and his complexion grew even paler.
A sweet, metallic taste surged up to his throat.
But Ning Fan just gritted his teeth, suppressed the fresh blood welling up in his throat, and strained against his injuries to launch another attack on the Fourth Elder.
Every attack must kill, for these fellows were no weaklings. Since he had already made a move, he had to achieve something!
No matter what, he had to kill this Fourth Elder!
Feeling the killing intent emanating from Ning Fan, the Fourth Elder's face showed a look of terror, and he turned to run.
