Feng Kucha: "..."
Zhu Li: "BWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA..."
'The boss is so damn cool today,' she thought.
One punch fell after another.
Screams of pain rang out one after another.
Finally, Zhao Ci stopped his pummelling right hand and removed his left from Gongshu Cuo's mouth.
Gongshu Cuo lay on the ground, staring at the sky with a dazed look, groaning pitifully.
The True Qi in his body was now almost completely scattered, and his meridians felt like a riverbed that had been trampled by a herd of elephants all day.
Water could still flow, but the current was no longer under control.
"HISS..."
The crowd was stunned. Gongshu Cuo's condition seemed far worse than Tan Yu's.
Tan Yu could recover completely after a night of rest.
For Gongshu Cuo to recover in one night, he would have to take some pills.
Moreover, Tan Yu had no external injuries. While Gongshu Cuo hadn't suffered any truly severe internal damage, his body was a miserable sight to behold.
