In a hundred meters, he crossed the distance in an instant!
Fast! Way too fast!
Wood Realm! He must be a Wood Realm Warrior!!
Alcohol Monk's whole body trembled, yet he could barely speak.
"Jiu... Jiuyang..."
Crack!
With a twist of the neck, Fang Yu immediately frowned.
The tactile feedback was off.
It was like twisting a chunk of hard marble; the feeling going down was as if he'd crushed some stone.
He lifted his head and checked this guy's HP bar; sure enough, there were still more than a thousand HP left.
Fang Yu let out a cold laugh and slammed the one-armed monk heavily into the ground.
Bang!!
The impact again carried that stony texture; broken arm and shredded flesh flew out, bouncing like little rocks.
Some Cultivation Technique, not bad at all.
He crouched down and drove a punch straight into his heart!
Bang!!
The one-armed monk's eyes bulged on the spot, he spat blood with a "waa," and couldn't even pretend to be a corpse anymore.
