Wu Chang, standing amid the black mist, heard his provocation but ignored it. There was no way he would roll out and face him one-on-one.
Given Du Wuxu's strength, if Wu Chang went out to fight him, he would have to go all out. He certainly would not be able to maintain control of the Boundless Demon Domain then, and Du Wuxu would surely find a chance to escape. After that, trapping Du Wuxu again would not be so easy.
Faced with the taunts and challenge, Wu Chang lowered his head and looked at the widening wounds on his body, which hissed with smoke. He spread his arms, and popping sounds rang out in succession from his body.
His flesh burst open. Rotten flesh exploded from more than a dozen wounds in succession, expelling the corrosive substances lodged within them, leaving only bloody, fresh flesh behind.
It was an awful sensation, agonizing. The corrosion of his flesh had been even more agonizing, yet Wu Chang showed no sign of pain on his face.
Such pain was nothing to him. Compared to what lay before him, he could forget himself entirely.
Du Wuxu had once again been contained within the Boundless Demon Domain. With one glance through the mist, Wu Chang fixed his eyes again on Yuan Gang, whose panting was gradually subsiding, and muttered to himself, "Crouching Tiger awakens, invincible beneath heaven..."
From the moment Yuan Gang had entered the Boundless Demon Domain, Wu Chang had sensed that this group bringing in someone incapable of flight meant Yuan Gang might be the hidden killing move among them. Sure enough, he was.
But Wu Chang had never expected Yuan Gang to kill Lan Daolin head-on with a single slash.
The invincible might displayed by that slash still left him shaken even