"Clang!"
A dull sound immediately echoed, followed by the sight of Ye Fusheng being slammed hard onto the ground.
Olivia's kick was quite powerful, striking Ye Fusheng's chest not only sent him flying, but also a terrifying surge of internal force instantly swept across his entire body.
As Ye Fusheng was slammed on the ground now, he felt his vital organs burning as if on fire, as though someone was pounding his chest with an iron hammer, the intense pain like ants burrowing into his heart.
At this moment, Ye Fusheng, lying on the ground, felt as if his bones were all shattered. Any slight movement would immediately bring about intense pain.
At this moment, blood stained the corners of Ye Fusheng's mouth, his face as pale as paper, and the look in his eyes darkened considerably.
Ye Fusheng seemed to have aged decades in an instant, like a candle flickering in the wind, barely hanging on!
