The elder struggled to stand, but the moment he opened his mouth, a sharp, searing pain tore through his chest. His expression shifted violently.
He could feel it: the palm strike Chu Tianhe had just delivered was laced with incredibly precise Vigorous Qi. Now, that energy had detonated within him, utterly pulverizing his internal organs. It was clear that Chu Tianhe intended to take his life; every move was a killing blow.
"Pfft..." A spray of blood mist erupted from the elder’s mouth, flecked with crimson shards of internal tissue.
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