C1109 White Fever

In this moment, Demon Taiji's display of speed was more than twice as fast as before.

Chu Xiu-Er had nowhere to run. She could only watch as the man's fist hit her chest. She was sent flying and blood spurted out of her mouth in an arc.

"Damn it...!"

Jiang Li's heart sank. He didn't have time to think any further as his body soared into the air and grabbed Demon Tai Chi's neck