The Real Master Appears

Yin Wufa knew very well that doing this would cause his injury to sustain great injuries and possibly even extreme shock to his internal organs. These were things that he should never allow to happen! However, at this crucial moment, Yin Wufa could no longer care about what was supposed to happen or not, let alone the potential shock to his organs.

He had no longer cared about anything else!

Kill… Kill… Kill! No one has ever insulted me like that! Punk, you must die! I am willing to pay any price to kill you! Yin Wufa's hatred had blown out of proportion, beyond anyone's imagination.

Unexpectedly, there was not just hatred within him. There were also uncertainty and fear, along with a slight sense of greed.

This punk must be holding onto some saintly weapon that is far greater than what anyone would call a saintly weapon! Otherwise, how could he have injured me with just his strength?