C220 The Power of Dragon Fist

Xu Chi You covered his head with his hands. He was in extreme pain. Blood kept dripping out from his eyes, ears, nose, and mouth. He let out a blood-curdling screech as his body rolled on the ground.

"Meng Xuan, you tricked me! You will die a horrible death!" Xu Chiyou roared. His forehead began to crack, spewing out a rain of light, which then dissipated into the air.

After a while