Li Dufeng did not lose consciousness, but as he watched Huang Xiaolong slowly approach him, his eyes were filled with extreme fear, for only he understood the true terror of Huang Xiaolong's last strike!
Among the Inner Sect Disciples, he had only felt such power from two other people!
"You!" Li Dufeng opened his mouth to speak, but a mouthful of blood sprayed out instead, scorching hot as it splattered onto the ground, so glaring to the eyes.
Huang Xiaolong approached him and suddenly raised his foot, stomping down hard.
A sound of breaking bones accompanied Li Dufeng's scream as he clutched his left hand in agony.
What had Li Dufeng just said? That Huang Xiaolong should break both of his hands and kowtow in terror a hundred times?
"Boy, do you know who I am? I won't let you get away with this!" Li Dufeng bellowed, his eyes seething with raging fury and murderous intent flickering within them. If looks could kill, Huang Xiaolong would have died a hundred times over by now.
