Luo Liyu was suppressed by the opponent's surging vitality, his meridians felt like they were frozen solid, clogged within his channels, unable to function properly.
"Boss." A glimmer of survival desire flashed in Luo Liyu's eyes, he pleaded in a trembling voice, "Spare me, give me a way out. It was my fault, I was blind."
But before he could finish speaking, the figure seemed to have lost patience.
Bang!
The figure slammed him hard onto the ground, making Luo Liyu's head spin.
Before he could regain his senses, a right foot had already landed on his chest.
Boom.
A huge hole was suddenly stomped into the floor, cracks spread from the landing spot of the big foot.
With a crisp crack, it was extremely clear amidst the falling dust.
The unconscious Condensed Primordial Eighth Rank expert had his chest crushed by a single stomp.
"Humph!"
Exhaling a thick breath through the nose, the red figure did all this and then looked around.
