A single punch sent Qing Tianlong flying, crashing through the grand hall's sturdy wall and leaving a gaping hole. The impact interrupted the flow of his Evil Qi, and the malevolent aura that had filled the hall quickly dissipated.
Yi Tianyun quickly gave chase. After a moment of stunned silence, Shi Xueyun and the others hurried out after him.
After being sent flying, Qing Tianlong tumbled through the air a few times before drifting to the ground. His landing was unsteady, forcing him to one knee. He couldn't stop himself from spitting out a mouthful of blood, its crimson color a terrifying sight against his now deathly pale face.
