The little boy's mother lunged forward, ready to tear into the Skin Ghost.
Although the Skin Ghost's combat power was absolute garbage compared to someone on Wang Han's level, dealing with an ordinary person was as easy as pie. With a swift shoulder throw, she sent the woman crashing to the ground. Feeling that her anger was still not fully vented, the Skin Ghost followed up with a crisp set of straight punches to the woman's face.
The bridge of the woman's nose snapped on the spot.
Chapter 602