The surrounding damp and cold air encountered this domineering heat and instantly evaporated, emitting a subtle "sizzling" sound.
"Die for me!"
Xu Hao roared in his heart, advancing instead of retreating.
He stomped heavily with his right foot, crushing a piece of bluestone.
His right fist, imbued with scorching True Qi, struck directly and fiercely at the chest of the village guard charging at him.
"Hiss——"
Like a red-hot iron thrown into the snow.
Xu Hao's fist easily burned through the guard's black cotton jacket, and the violent True Qi, like a raging Fire Dragon, penetrated his body.
The seemingly indestructible shell of the guard emitted rapid cracking sounds like exploding beans after being hit.
A strong smell of burnt flesh quickly filled the air.
The village guard let out a shrill scream of agony.
His chest was charred with a black imprint, and his entire body was blasted far away, landing heavily in a distant mud pit, twitching a few times before falling silent.
