In an instant.
Zhang Ze felt as if his soul had left his body, his mind was hazy, his body felt weak, and a buzzing noise rang in his ears. The world spun around him, and he struggled to stand.
In a daze.
He saw Zhao Ting stroking his beard, revealing an extraordinarily cunning and sinister smile. Immediately alert, Zhang Ze realized he had fallen into Zhao Ting's trap!
In his panic, Zhang Ze turned to jump out of the window and escape.
Wang Yuan snorted coldly, "Evildoer, you have committed heinous crimes. Surrender quickly!"
Whoosh—
A figure flashed, casting a horsetail whisk.
Swish—
The moment Zhang Ze's foot touched the windowsill, the horsetail whisk wrapped around Zhang Ze's neck and yanked him back.
Zhao Ting was ruthless, punching Zhang Ze squarely in the chest.
Crack!
Several of Zhang Ze's ribs broke, and he spat out a mouthful of blood, which was shockingly red.
This punch was identical to the one Chen Jiongyuan had delivered, shattering Luo Shen's chest.