The next instant.
CRACK!
BANG! SPURT!!
A cloud of blood mist erupted from his body!
It was as if a savage power had bored into his body, pulverizing his muscles and bones and forcing a bloody spray out of his very pores.
WHOOSH!!
The security chief's feet left the ground as he was sent flying back over ten meters, crashing through the villa's floor-to-ceiling windows.
The moment he hit the floor, another spray of blood mist erupted. He skidded for another seven or eight meters before his body finally came to a stop near the sofa.
Ruan Hui froze, his eyelid twitching.
He glanced down. The security chief, an Elite Level Peak, was staring wide-eyed, no longer breathing.
His black combat suit was soaked in blood. A hole had been punched nearly clean through his brawny chest, as if his heart had been obliterated by that single blow.
The atmosphere grew tense. The look in Mei Ning's and the others' eyes shifted, and they were overcome with an inexplicable urge to flee.
