Nan Liren escaped decisively and, as a high-level practitioner of the Energy Transformation Seventh Rank and a member of the Shadow Organization, assassination and escape were among an assassin's greatest strengths.
However, before he could get out of the range of Yun Mountain Summit, he was caught up with, and after taking two palm strikes from Qin Yanyang, he vomited fresh blood, his internal organs nearly shattered, hanging on to just a thread of life.
"Thump!"
With her slightly frail figure, Qin Yanyang carried Nan Liren's rather burly body back as if he were nothing more than a small chicken, flinging him casually to the ground.
Nan Liren vomited several more mouthfuls of blood.
His face was filled with shock and astonishment, and even more so with deep regret.
In the distance, Xu Yingluo was likewise numb.
