"Boss!"
"Big brother!"
"Chief!"
Seeing Black Wolf propped up against the tree trunk, slumped in a sitting position, all the members of Black Wolf Gang couldn't help but shout out loud.
Their hearts were filled with panic as well.
Just moments ago, they had watched with their own eyes as their usually mighty boss had his chest blown open by that kid's fist, piercing through his back and sending him flying backward into a tree.
Now, looking at the huge hole in Black Wolf's chest, the members of the Black Wolf Gang knew that their boss probably wouldn't survive.
Black Wolf was not yet dead; the strong life energy of a Martial Artist at the Bone Marrow Small Success level allowed him to cling to life, even with such severe injuries.
But as his drooping head looked down at the gaping hole in his chest and his heart, which had been blasted to pieces, disbelief still filled his eyes.
He couldn't believe that he couldn't even take one move from Lu Qing.
