At this moment, Xu Yafei's heart was in her throat. She knew Zhao Dong wasn't weak; he had killed Wei Wu before. However, he had also been severely injured in that fight and had nearly died.
Junior Six Fortune, on the other hand, had previously been at the Ninth Grade of the Inner Strength Stage. But in the time since, his cultivation had advanced again, and he had successfully stepped into the early stage of the First-Grade Grandmaster Realm.
His current strength was nearly identical to Wei Wu's back then. This made Xu Yafei extremely worried. Her fingernails dug into her flesh with anxiety.
Junior Six Fortune moved like lightning, his first attack a killing blow. His fist, wrapped in a fierce gale, shot straight for Zhao Dong's throat.
Zhao Dong neither dodged nor evaded. He simply took a step forward, clenched his own hand into a fist, and punched straight at Junior Six Fortune.
BANG!
