Just as Wang Benchu descended from the sky, preparing to deliver a thunderous strike to Chen Daotian—
Fang Yu's voice rang out.
The words seemed to be a warning, almost as if saying he was about to make a move!
Insane.
He's going insane!
Bai Xiaolan suddenly turned around, her arm across his chest, and advised, "Don't be foolish!"
Fang Yu's gaze was stern, as if he couldn't see Bai Xiaolan at all.
On the battlefield ahead.
Wang Benchu gritted his teeth, plummeting straight down like Mount Tai pressing.
"Go to hell!"
Swish.
Just when everyone thought Chen Daotian was about to suffer a fatal blow.
Bang!
A crisp sound.
Rang out without warning.
Everyone witnessed an incomprehensible scene—
Wang Benchu, at the moment of landing, was bounced away by an invisible force!
Puff!
A mouthful of blood spewed into the sky.
Like a spring.
Thud!
He fell to the ground, his whole body seemingly disassembled, completely unable to move.
Everyone was shocked.
