But before Jiang Shu's fist, this incredibly sturdy space was like glass struck by a giant hammer. It shattered with ease, and even the hard divine tree blocking his way exploded into countless splinters. The powerful impact surged along the trunk toward the woman at its center.
"Pfft!"
The divine tree withered at terrifying speed, exposing the woman to Jiang Shu once more.
Blood trickled from the corner of her mouth. Her face was pale, her body trembling—she had clearly suffered a grievous injury.
With just one punch, the woman had been badly wounded. Her internal organs churned as if seas were boiling, and half her body had nearly been smashed to pieces.
Yet Jiang Shu had no intention of sparing her out of pity. He took a step forward and threw another punch.
After fighting the Wind Cloud Prodigies, his understanding of the Law of Strength had reached a new level.
On top of that, he had the Panwu Great Strength Dao Canon. By testing the two against each other, his realm had not improved, but his combat strength had risen by far more than a notch.
"I concede! I concede!"
Seeing this, the woman looked terrified. She hurriedly waved to signal that she had surrendered, telling Jiang Shu to pull back his fist.
"What faction are you from, and why did you attack me?"
"Boom!"
Jiang Shu's fist blazed with fierce light. He showed no sign of holding back, but his voice rang out, and the space around them seemed to freeze under its force.
"I heard you were very powerful, and that even Bei Jue was considering marrying you. So I thought I'd come take a look..."
The woman's expression changed. She suddenly formed a phantom image to bear the brunt of Jiang Shu's attack.
Her true