Wang Lan's face, along with those of his two opponents, turned ashen almost simultaneously. For two of them—Wang Lan and one of the opponents—the agony of their shattered fists felt like countless steel needles stabbing into their fingers, the pain twisting their expressions instantaneously.
Hang in there! Hang in there! I must hang on! But... I can't hang on any longer... AWOOOO—
Wang Lan let out a wolf-like howl toward the sky, quickly channeling the Self Healing Star Martial Skill into his fist. If an X-ray had been taken at that moment, his palm would have looked like a cookie smashed on the ground.
His opponent's face contorted with pain as he quickly retreated. Suddenly, the ground beneath the middle-aged Star Martial Warrior collapsed, and he fell in before he could react, his legs sinking into the earth. Out of nowhere, two figures burst from the ground behind the Star Martial Warrior. Two Xu Xiangwens, one on each side, slashed down with their battle blades.
