Chapter 1651
- For Daoist Puyu, the injury was not the most significant concern. What truly mattered was that he did not immediately suppress his opponent.
- "What is a mere thousand punches?!" Daoist Puyu exclaimed through gritted teeth, "Xianlai!"
- The fighters surrounding them felt a slight tremor in their weapons, but it was fleeting. Suddenly, a package materialized in Daoist Puyu's hand within the tent.