The fist struck, and the human-like firework exploded, leaving the scene as silent as a ghostly realm.
No one had anything to say as Xie Tian turned and left.
On the high platform, seventy people stared blankly at Xie Tian's somewhat lonely figure, their entire bodies bristling with fear.
Before their eyes, it seemed that the scene of Xie Tian's punch kept replaying, and the eighteen responses of the Scorpion to that punch.
The eighteen responses only allowed the Scorpion to escape ninety-five meters, before being smashed by a punch.
At first, they thought Xie Tian had anticipated the Scorpion's eighteen responses before throwing the punch, and had incorporated eighteen changes in the punch to counter the Scorpion's responses.
This was very much in line with Xie Tian's cunning nature, having killed more than five thousand people with one punch.
