The mountain wind roared with ferocious Qi Blood Power, stirring up a foul breeze in the dense forest.
The Toxic Pill Master was originally fleeing desperately, but suddenly felt a killing intent approaching from behind, his whole body bristling with chill.
At the brink of life and death, he instinctively swung a counter-lance move.
A tremendous counter-shock force hit, and the Toxic Pill Master felt a suffocating tightness in his chest.
His already severely wounded body suffered another grave injury, and if not for his swift reaction, he would have already perished.
Seeing clearly who was behind him, the Toxic Pill Master's eyes flared with murderous intent: "How dare an ant in the Pulse Condensation Realm pursue me?"
Behind him, a young man in black robes gently stroked his saber's hilt with his right hand while casually swinging his left hand.
The Toxic Pill Master knew that the terrifying Qi Blood fluctuation just now originated from what appeared to be an ordinary punch.
