His Weakness Is His Heart

If Li Yan bit him, the corrosive blood touching the wound would inevitably deal Wang Chao a fatal injury.

At that critical moment, a figure descended from above.

Just as Li Yan was about to pounce on Wang Chao, Qian Feng arrived in time.

He stomped on Li Yan's neck, then viciously crushed him into the ground.

But the human body, strengthened by the Flesh Parasite, was exceptionally tough.

Even after taking such a heavy blow, Li Yan merely twisted his neck before springing back to his feet.

Wang Chao had now almost completely lost his ability to fight.

He could no longer open his eyes and could only feel his way toward the edge.

But Li Yan had no intention of letting off the person who had ruined his plans.

He gathered his strength and charged in again.

Wang Chao could only defend passively, raising his arms to block.

But Li Yan's punches no longer had any form or pattern to them, only the most primitive smashing strikes.

Yet those strikes were immensely powerful.

They carried Li Yan's vicious Fist Intent, and every punch shook Wang Chao's body.

After several punches, Wang Chao was struggling to hold on.

"Hey, kid. If I'm not mistaken, your target should be me, right?"

Yang Sheng, who had been chewing Blood Essence Grass, had finally recovered a little.

Hearing Yang Sheng's voice, Li Yan, who had been frantically attacking Wang Chao, stopped.

He turned around and fixed Yang Sheng with his hollow black eyes, an eerie smile appearing on his face once more.

Then he spun around and pounced toward Yang Sheng.

With his strength greatly increased, Li Yan's speed and power had both reached the peak of Major Dark Force Mastery.

Yang Sheng, having recovered somewhat, was no longer flustered as he