Chapter 413: The Last Strike

The blood-red beast's power was truly formidable. The seemingly simple swipe at Ye Zhenghao's leg had inflicted immense pain on him. Zhenghao's legs were trembling, his blood was flowing in reverse, and his cultivation was somewhat unstable. Just as he was about to adjust his stance, Keith Thubron, having transformed into a middle-aged man, charged forward with a clenched fist. His glossy black body charged forward like an unstoppable iron mountain—solid and formidable. His entire body was as...