Li Zhiyuan glanced at Zhao Yi but said nothing.
Zhao Yi: "I'm different. What's our relationship!"
Li Zhiyuan: "He can't be killed."
Zhao Yi: "How could it be..."
Zhao Yi's words got stuck. He realized that the boy meant that the one who couldn't be killed wasn't the Fat, but Shen Huaiyang.
At this moment, Shen Huaiyang's entire skin began to turn green, filled with demon energy.
Back then, when Yu Miaomiao went berserk, a similar scene occurred.
Now, Shen Huaiyang went berserk as well.
He no longer dodged the damage of the fan-like Sword Qi by retreating and blocking, but instead, he violently collided his head towards the slanted direction.
"Crash..."
A large chunk of bone and flesh was forcibly pried open from Shen Huaiyang, the scene looked extremely bloody, but because of this, he avoided the worst scenario of having his head completely smashed by Sword Qi.
"Roar!"
