At the moment when the magical treasure bestowed by his sect shattered, Yun Hui felt a piercing pain in his heart.
But the current situation left no time for Yun Hui to dwell on his heartache, because Zhuifeng had already raised his fist for the second time.
This terrifyingly powerful attack, it seemed, could be unleashed a second time without even a pause… and it appeared to require no time to prepare?
What kind of monster is this?
However, in reality, there was no more time left for Yun Hui to ponder, because after Zhuifeng's second punch, Yun Hui's consciousness was completely lost.
This second punch did not directly hit Yun Hui or Old Wolf, it was merely a punch in the air. But the vibrations and pressure in the air instantly knocked them unconscious.
Zhuifeng let out a slow breath, maintaining his punching stance, but the shadow behind him gradually dispersed.
"Why did you stop?" 'Mo Xiaofei' curiously asked Zhuifeng.
