"Bang."
A soft sound.
It sounded like someone was dusting off a bit of dirt.
Yet Tang Hao's body crashed backward as if an ancient fierce beast had slammed straight into him head-on!
"Crack... crack-crack..."
A dense succession of bone-shattering snaps echoed from his chest!
His entire body flew backward like a kite with a snapped string!
"Boom!"
He smashed right through the tavern's wall, snapped several large trees in half one after another, and finally slammed heavily onto the street a hundred meters away, creating a huge, deep crater!
"Pfft—!"
A mouthful of fresh blood mixed with visceral fragments spewed wildly from Tang Hao's mouth.
He lay sprawled in the deep crater like a dead dog, his entire body's bones utterly shattered, lacking even the strength to twitch a finger.
Zi Ji slowly withdrew her hand, not even sparing him another glance.
Master's order was to teach a lesson.
She had already done so.
A purple figure flashed, and she vanished into the street corner, as though she had never appeared at all.
The night wind blew across the littered street.
Tang Hao lay at the bottom of the crater, his consciousness already beginning to blur.
Excruciating pain came from every part of his body.
Yet far worse than the physical agony was the shock and bewilderment originating from the depths of his soul.
That woman... who on earth was she?
In this world, how could such a formidable existence possibly exist?!
A single move!
Merely a single move!
He, the continent's youngest Titled Douluo and proud Clear Sky Douluo, had been beaten into a dead dog!
He could even sense a trace of a soul beast's aura lingering on her.
Yet how could this be possible?!
What kind of soul beast could possess such terrifying strength?
What