"Bang boom!"
The Palm Print landed on his chest and abdomen, instantly blasting him away!
He kept flying backward for thirty to forty meters before heavily hitting the ground...
"Pfft!"
"Pfft!"
"Pfft!"
As he landed, he spat out three large mouthfuls of blood in succession, his face pale as paper!
He felt his vitality almost gone, staring in horror at the mysterious youth slowly approaching him!
Who exactly is this young man, is he a devil?
How could he possess such terrifying power?
Looking at that young man, he felt a sense of unreality!
Is he really going to die just like that?!
He doesn't want to die, if possible, he would rather never have come here, never have encountered this terrifying young man!
But now it's too late for regrets; Su Chen hadn't even reached him when he fell backward and died...
Su Chen naturally didn't feel much; if you want to kill someone, you must also be prepared to be killed!
He dealt with the body briefly, then continued driving back...
