"You little beast, how are you going to escape now?" Liu Yuanzhou sneered coldly, like a lion staring at a lamb ready for slaughter.
"Escape?" Ye Wudao stretched and laughed, "Hehe, I was just warming up!"
Warming up?
Hearing Ye Wudao's words, Liu Yuanzhou couldn't help but burst into laughter, "Braggart, but I'm a fourth-rank Blood Qi realm powerhouse!"
"A mere fourth-rank Blood Qi realm, an ant-like waste, dares to be arrogant?" Ye Wudao responded.
"Utter arrogance!" Liu Yuanzhou's expression twisted into that of extreme rage as he hurled a punch, wrapped in all his power, at Ye Wudao. The punch roared through the air, breaking the silence.
"Die!"
Thud!
A dull sound echoed!
Just as Liu Yuanzhou thought he was about to kill Ye Wudao with one punch, suddenly, a hand as mighty as a tiger's claw swiftly caught his fist.
