At the moment Lin Kuang's fist collided with the Blood Demon's fist, Lin Kuang realized that the Blood Demon's fist was not solid!
The fist was like air, while Lin Kuang's punch was delivered with full force, yet it hit nothing but air, which naturally made Lin Kuang feel extremely annoyed.
Especially since Lin Kuang used too much force, his body involuntarily leaned forward, giving him an indescribable sense of discomfort.
Seeing Lin Kuang's obviously unpleasant expression, Killing God felt a sense of indescribable joy.
"Blood Demon, devour for me!"
Killing God roared within his heart.
In the next moment, the Blood Demon's initially intangible fist instantly solidified, directly enveloping Lin Kuang's arm.
At that moment, Lin Kuang felt a sense of unease and rapidly stepped back.
However, it was useless; no matter how much he retreated, the Blood Demon clung to his arm with no intention of letting go.
Feeling this change, Lin Kuang's expression became even more distressed.
