Bang!
This terrifying punch, infused with Dragon Gang Strength, slammed fiercely into Qiu Baiwan's body.
"Ah—"
Qiu Baiwan let out a scream, spitting blood and flying sideways through the air.
However, being a Semi-Saint, he quickly adjusted himself mid-air and stabilized his figure.
After landing, Qiu Baiwan took out a Spirit Pill and swallowed it in one gulp.
His injuries quickly began to ease considerably.
Zhou Yu was slightly startled.
He hadn't expected that Qiu Baiwan would have such miraculous medicines, but on second thought, it wasn't surprising since he was the deputy minister of the Martial Pavilion, and it made sense for him to carry lifesaving medicines.
On the other hand, after swallowing the pill, Qiu Baiwan became completely furious.
"You brat, you dare to sneak attack me, you truly deserve to die!"
Qiu Baiwan charged over like a mad bull.
In his furious state, Qiu Baiwan's attacks became frantic, like a fierce storm suddenly descending.
