C54 Go for Wool and Come Home Shorn!

"Eight Extremes Fist!"

He moved with a blur, his punch thundering through the air.

A muffled thud echoed as Ye Lan's fist struck the chest of a youth at the Second Layer of Qi Gathering Stage with brutal force, sending him soaring before crashing to the ground, his ribs snapping instantly.

Blood spurted from his mouth as he cried out in unrelenting pain!

The air was sliced by a howling wind