C302 One Punch Did Not Kill Him

This was the embodiment of absolute power, the formidable might of an Essence Sea Stage master.

Feng Zhentian felt as if his spine was on the verge of shattering. His skin was flayed, his flesh ripped apart, with his back, the primary target, gruesomely split and gushing blood.

Meanwhile, Wang Tong stood his ground with a cold smirk. "Heh, you're as good as dead