Chao Fang endured the excruciating pain in his back, staggering toward the north gate of the city, not daring to pause for a single moment.
"Miscalculated..."
If it weren't for the Soul Strength he had gathered at the back of his heart, and the Yin Spirit Strategy he used for defense, that blow would have surely gone straight through him, leaving him chillingly cold inside.
Even so, his ribs were still broken, and his heart ached painfully from the impact.
"With such formidable power, who couldn't he ally with to obtain a Thousand Mechanism Token?" Chao Fang couldn't help but complain.
These hidden powers, these old coins, were too despicable.
"This isn't over!" Chao Fang thought bitterly.
"As long as they don't notice the mark made by my Ghosts, the advantage is still mine." Chao Fang was full of confidence.
That person was indeed powerful, young yet practicing Soul Strength to a profound and robust extent.
But no matter how strong that person was, Tu Shan was stronger.
