After applying the medicine, Yu Hong quickly left the safety of his abode and once again came to Guo Xudong's corpse.
Looking at this guy, as strong as a bear, he still felt a lingering fear. This guy was truly a formidable fighter, especially with that rhythm that suppressed his every attempt to strike back, yet never allowed him the opportunity.
Every time he was about to strike, just as he gathered his strength, he would be interrupted. It was an extremely uncomfortable feeling. From this, he could tell that the opponent was definitely skilled in hand-to-hand combat.
If it weren't for the five consecutive bursts of Inner Qi he had used to disrupt that uncomfortable rhythm and recover, he might not have been sure who would have come out on top.
"There can't be a next time... Close-quarter combat for me right now is more important than firearms. I must strengthen that aspect further..."
He crouched down and quickly began to scavenge the possessions from the body.
