Ding Huan gathered all his True Yuan, and despite being injured, he had to protect Qi Xinyue from this attack.
The matters following could be discussed later, and if it came down to it, he would directly use the Genetic Poison Fog as a last resort.
"Boom!"
"Crack!"
Ding Huan stopped in his tracks, shocked as he looked at the man resembling an innkeeper in the distance.
At this moment, the man was spitting blood and had collapsed on the ground.
A huge wooden pillar on the first floor of the Rest Inn had also been broken by him, his whole body's bones were shattered, and even his meridians were completely severed.
Fear was evident in his eyes, as he knew his life was not going to last much longer.
The guests at the Rest Inn, who were previously enjoying the spectacle, were now too scared to even breathe heavily.
The attendants, who were about to come out to intervene, dare not utter a single word.
