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The outcome of the battle was no longer in doubt.
Every punch from He Wuchang was one An Jing couldn't fully withstand, and every palm strike was capable of sending An Jing flying even with his full strength.
Such an overwhelming onslaught made it meaningless for An Jing to use the slow-motion response even when he activated Grasping Heavenly Moment.
In an instant, An Jing's body was riddled with indented wounds, the result of flesh torn apart by excessively fierce attacks.
Blood flowed from An Jing's mouth, nose, ears, and eyes, mixing with rainwater to cover his cheeks.
Yet even so, An Jing was still seeking an opportunity to counterattack with a punch, but He Wuchang was incredibly cautious, countering punch for punch, shattering the flesh of An Jing's right hand so severely that the bones were exposed.
