PREVIEW
... Hundred-Split Fist master Yu Ming suddenly let out a fierce roar, twisting his arms as his fist sliced through the air, leaving a white trace. Along its path, countless fine, translucent cracks gathered and exploded upon impact.
"Crackle! Crackle!"
Yu Ming’s fist blasted forward, creating a massive semi-transparent dark red blood tree in the air, growing crazily. In the blink of an eye, it covered nearly half the ground. The overarching moonlight was blocked, and an enormous, sin ...
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