This World Shouldn't Have Only One Possibility

When Yang Sheng's fist, imbued with martial intent, struck the black blood vessels wrapped around Li Yan's oversized heart,

those blood vessels sizzled like ice and snow against a branding iron, giving off pungent black smoke.

They were melted away directly.

Yang Sheng's fist drove straight into his heart.

Li Yan froze in place.

A huge bulge suddenly rose from his back.

Then Yang Sheng's fist burst through the bulge.

That punch had actually pierced through Li Yan's Subtlety Realm body.

In Yang Sheng's hand was a slender worm twisting its body nonstop.

With only a light squeeze from Yang Sheng, the flesh-and-blood gu worm exploded into a pool of slime.

At that moment, all the blackness faded from Li Yan's eyes. Clarity returned, revealing eyes tinged with confusion.

He looked at his own chest, then at Yang Sheng.

Then he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

Li Yan's lips moved, but no sound came out.

Yet Yang Sheng could understand him. He had said, "You won."

Then Li Yan's body fell straight backward, crashing heavily onto the ground.

His pupils gradually turned gray and dull.

Li Yan was completely dead.

Captain Ma, standing on the platform, suddenly widened his eyes.

"How is that possible?" he cried in shock.

"How could a Subtlety Realm expert lose to a Dark Force martial artist?"

At that moment, he was utterly stunned.

Zhou Mohai turned around. "I don't know who you are, but I still trust my students. In desperate situations, they will erupt with boundless hope."

Captain Ma withdrew his stunned expression, then glanced at Zhou Mohai.

"It would be best if you could find hope in every desperate situation."

After saying that, Captain Ma's figure gradually faded until he vanished completely.

Zhou Mohai's breathing instantly quickened.

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