Golden droplets sprinkled down the sky…
Ferocious and invisible energy swept through the golden droplets and slammed right onto Fleta's body.
Splurt!
Fresh blood spurted out of Fleta's mouth. He was thrown backward from the impact. At the same time, clear cracking sounds came from his body.
Boom!
He flew back for more than ten meters because of the violent force before crashing into the ground like a shooting star.
The ground had to bear the rest of the force as a deep hole emerged on it.
Splurt!
Fleta vomited another mouthful of blood.
Wang Teng straightened his arms slowly, which dangled beside his body. He looked down with a composed expression.
Fleta's face was white as it had lost all its blood. He seemed dispirited and dejected. He couldn't accept this result!
The attack that contained his most powerful conscious was destroyed by Wang Teng with a single punch.
One punch.
Just one punch!