He clenched his fist and slammed it directly toward Lin Han's back, roaring with a savage grin, "You piece of filth, go to hell!!!"
His fist flew out like a dragon, a torrent of immense Inner Strength surging from it and hurtling toward Lin Han's back.
At such close range, there was simply no way to dodge.
BANG!
With another thunderous crash, the very ground trembled violently.
'A direct hit!'
Old Ghost Liu's face lit up with joy, a smile of immense relief spreading across it.
However, all he saw was Lin Han's body tremble for a moment before becoming utterly motionless again.
This...
Old Ghost Liu, whose face had just been filled with joy, froze on the spot, his mind going completely blank.
'How could this be...'
'My sneak attack should have been a success. He should have been sent flying. So why is he still as steady as a great mountain, not moving an inch?'
However, at that very moment!
