C1283 Nothing

"Bam!"

Liao Qing's head was smashed apart like a watermelon. The ferocity of Bai Yu Zhe's attack was not something one could measure by one's cultivation level. With no way to gather energy to protect himself, it would be no surprise if a punch from Bai Yu Zhe could shatter the head of a Third Heavenly Layer Saint Dome expert.

At the moment of his death