After finishing a series of Capture-the-Enemy punches, Jiang Yan was so tired he gasped for air, hands on hips as he heaved great breaths.
The headless female corpse swung a slap that landed squarely on his old face.
"Smack!"
Jiang Yan was sent flying, two of his teeth knocked out, his face swollen to the extent that he looked like a pigheaded fool.
His body traced a perfect parabola before crashing solidly into a wall.
"Thud!"
After hitting the ground, Jiang Yan grimaced in pain, howling miserably.
The headless female corpse approached Jiang Yan again, stopping in front of him and crooking her finger in a beckoning gesture. She was provoking him, challenging him to stand up and continue the fight!
Being provoked in such a way by a headless female corpse was something the proud Jiang Yan simply could not tolerate. If he could, he would be nothing but a spineless coward! So, he bore the excruciating pain and stood up.
