C689 The will of the Night

"Hundred Refined Dragon Strike!"

Yeh Fu bellowed, his Vital Spirit breaking free like a torrential river bursting its banks, unleashing a formidable and shocking presence!

His hand clenched into a fist, a pale red aura pulsing like a laser beam as it brutally slammed into Luo Yuanzheng's chest! This punch carried all his rage and hatred, nearly depleting his entire Power of Vital Spirit