And this sentence thoroughly enraged Fang Hong, causing him to smash down with his raised fist.
The dragon-like power of a thousand jun almost effortlessly pierced through the Wanderer's body, through his chest, turning his heart into powder. But with a single punch, a large hole opened in the Wanderer's chest, yet not a drop of blood flowed, as if Fang Hong had merely pierced through a mass of purple flames.
Purple flames scattered in all directions.
But this only made Fang Hong even more uncontrollably furious.
With his right hand punching through the Wanderer's body, his left hand threw another punch, piercing through half of the Wanderer's body, causing his left half to almost completely disappear, transforming into wisps of purple flames that fell to the ground. Yet the Wanderer seemed to feel no pain, merely lowered his head, quietly watching this scene unfold—
