"My Dantian!" Tian Yuyang stared blankly. His Dantian had been destroyed, meaning he would become a cripple—a cruel reality that no Martial Artist could accept.
"I'm going to kill you, kill you!" He stumbled to his feet, lunging at Qin Wudao, his face skeletal and terrifyingly ghastly.
"Get lost!" Qin Wudao kicked out, sending Tian Yuyang flying several hundred feet before he landed in front of Dong Changcheng, spat out a mouthful of blood, and then passed out.
"Yuyang, are you okay?" Dong Changcheng helped Tian Yuyang up. Worriedly, he placed his right hand on Tian Yuyang's head and released a strand of Spiritual Energy to check his condition.
After the Spiritual Energy completed a full circle, the worry on Dong Changcheng's face was replaced by indifference. He handed Tian Yuyang to the Disciple behind him, shot Qin Wudao a fierce glare, and turned away.
