Although the ideal is very plump, reality is very cruel, even a severely injured Venerable Jile was not someone he could contend with, just two punches, and Lu Chenzhou, drained of spiritual power and with unsteady footsteps, was knocked to the ground, his face covered in blood.
Struggling to get up from the ground, Yang Xiao winced as pain made the corners of his mouth twitch. His left arm was broken, hanging in a twisted position below his shoulder, several ribs on the left side were also smashed. Although Venerable Jile had only one magic artifact, he was genuinely fierce. The female ghost clinging to his back continued to drain his spiritual power, making this foe even more troublesome than the City God Master.