“You’re seeking death!” Zhao Fu’s figure blurred and instantly disappeared. The three Flower Spirits, who were sitting on Zhao Fu’s shoulders, flew up in shock, and Zhao Fu’s body reappeared ten or so meters away as he punched the boy again.
Bang!!
The boy rolled on the ground to avoid Zhao Fu’s punch, which had left a crater in the ground.
Following this, the boy jumped up from the ground and sprang towards Zhao Fu. He opened his mouth, revealing his sharp teeth as he tried to bite Zhao Fu like a savage wolf.
Zhao Fu took a step backward and twisted his body as he brought his knee upwards, slamming into the boy’s abdomen. A muffled sound rang out as the boy was sent sprawling backward, and he coughed up a mouthful of blood.
Even though he had coughed up blood, the boy didn’t look very injured. Rather, Zhao Fu’s attack had enraged him, and he gnashed his teeth as he roared like an animal.