Iron-Armed White-Backed Ape King

Following the traces Ding Guizhi had left behind, Ye Yun arrived at a cliff beside the valley.

At that moment, Ding Guizhi was not far ahead of him, bow in hand as she provided support to the three people in the valley below.

At the sight, a glint flashed through Ye Yun's eyes. He concealed his aura to the utmost and silently crept toward Ding Guizhi.

As he drew closer and closer to Ding Guizhi, Ye Yun circulated the true qi within his body, gathering it continuously into his hand.

When he was still around three meters away from Ding Guizhi, she seemed to sense danger and turned to look behind her.

Seeing this, Ye Yun hesitated no longer. He stomped off with both feet and threw a punch at Ding Guizhi with lightning speed.

Ding Guizhi had barely turned around when she saw a huge fist carrying a fierce Fist Force hurtling toward her.

Her face turned pale with shock. She desperately tried to move her body and evade this fatal attack.

But Ding Guizhi did not get her wish. Under the pressure of that Fist Force, she was utterly unable to move in that instant.

In the end, Ding Guizhi could only watch helplessly as Ye Yun's fist struck her chest. The vast, chilling fist force instantly shattered her heart.

Ding Guizhi was sent flying backward and slammed viciously into the cliff wall.

"Pfft!"

"Y-You... who are you?"

Slumped against the cliff wall, Ding Guizhi stared at Ye Yun as he walked toward her, her eyes filled with resentment and unwillingness.

Her heart had been shattered, and the fist force was still destroying her other internal organs. With only her last breath keeping her alive, she only wanted to know who had killed her.

"Never expected it, did