With a single strike, the man actually spat out a mist of blood as his body flew violently backward and crashed heavily into the ground.
His entire right arm was twisted into an unnatural bend, clearly broken.
The man's expression was grim, his features contorted. Pain, resentment, and disbelief intertwined, rendering his expression extremely complicated. As he looked at Ye Chen again, both killing intent and fury were burning in his eyes.
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