Under the watchful eyes of Fang Qian, Li Shan, Chen Yirong, Zhou Chen, Zhang Dong, and others, Fu Feiyu fell to the bottom of the valley, crashing onto the valley floor with a loud bang that shook the entire valley.
Fu Feiyu clutched his throat, his mouth filled with blood, wanting to speak but unable to, because his throat bone had been completely shattered by a punch from Huang Xiaolong.
Generally speaking, the Divine Body of a Divine King expert is exceptionally strong, and even if the bones break, they will gradually heal on their own. However, Fu Feiyu found that his throat bone could not recover, as it was enveloped by an ominous cold power.
"You!" He looked at Huang Xiaolong, full of terror and disbelief, struggling to utter a single word with all his might.
From afar, Peng Xiao watched Huang Xiaolong with utter astonishment.
Earlier, she had imagined many outcomes.
