Chapter 250: Burning Blood!

He spat a mouthful of blood. Andreas took the blow head-on, coughed up blood, and dropped to one knee. He glanced down at the crimson, ring-shaped imprint blooming on his forearm, his expression hardening until it looked carved from stone. "No wonder the Hadler family's Nine Echo Fist hits so hard," he said. "Its reputation is well earned." He wiped the blood from his lips and rose, unhurried. Carter Hadler watched, frowning. The man had only spat blood and seemed otherwise fine-he was tougher...