C553 The Demonic Core of the Fruit of Power

"You're courting death!"

The fat man grinned hideously. Instead of retreating, he advanced and clenched his fist, aiming it at Su Chen.

Bang!

The next moment, when the fist and palm collided, two huge forces collided fiercely, producing a dull sound of impact.

The fat man could only hold on for less than a breath's time, and his body started to shake violently. After that