Chapter 171: Seven Killing Fist

Paxton Juggins pushed himself up from the ruins, staring at Bruce Yale in horror. "Pfft~" A mouthful of dark blood sprayed from his lips, and a sickly pallor crept over his face. His white robes were filthy and ragged, full of holes. The air of an unmatched master he had displayed when he first appeared was long gone. Paxton spread his palm and stared at it, mumbling, "Why?" He could not understand it. He already stood shoulder to shoulder with an Ultimate Martial Saint, yet he still could...