"Cough, cough..."
Amidst the explosion, Na Su was directly struck by Chen Jie's formidable and unparalleled palm, sending him flying.
Bang, bang, bang—a series of giant trees were smashed and broken, until finally, with a loud crash, he landed there, spewing out a mouthful of blood.
At this moment, Na Su's complexion was pale, ashen like paper, with blood flowing in reverse.
His face was full of shock!
This, this is impossible!
"Puff..."
Na Su spat out another mouthful of blood, his eyes filled with disbelief, wondering why the disparity between them was so vast!
The Heavenly Silkworm Second Transformation shouldn't have lost this quickly!
Thinking this, he tried to stand, only to realize that a green energy was entwining his hands, making it difficult to circulate his Gang Qi, and his body hard to move.
"What, what is this?"
Na Su thought, looking at Chen Jie quizzically, noticing that his strength was being eroded by something resembling a green tree seed.
