Chapter 877: Screams

Yang Tian let out a cold, savage laugh. "Wu Nan, you really think your pathetic little strength is enough to challenge me?" "Boom!" He did not even finish the sentence before Daven Walker's fist crashed into his face. The impact caved Yang Tian's features in as if his whole face had been punched into his skull, flattened into a grotesque sheet. Yang Tian roared. Somehow, he still was not dead. He staggered up, trying to strike back, but Daven Walker's third punch was already there. "Boom, boom,...