Baili An's body still hadn't exploded under this punch, but he finally retreated.
Thump thump thump!!!
He took as many as three steps back, his chest deeply sunken in a very exaggerated deformation.
The originally pink color between his skin had turned deep red at a visible speed during those three steps.
Then, countless tiny Blood Pearls emerged from his skin, racing to seep out.
Baili An clutched his chest, lowered his head, and vomited a mouthful of dark red blood mixed with fragments of his internal organs.
This last punch had really shattered all his internal organs.
The world, once again ignited by star-like sparks, plunged into darkness, yet Baili An had still not fallen.
Hao Nong was alternating between shock and admiration. He couldn't help but step forward, wishing to support him.
