C113 Ji Zhankong's Wounds

As the thought crossed his mind, a fierce glint flashed in Soong Yang's eyes. He struck his chest with a forceful punch, coughing up a mouthful of blood, which then vanished into the illusion conjured by the Black Soul Flag.

The very next instant, Hsu Mu, in the midst of triggering his Purple Smoke Gourd to self-destruct