Annihilated

"Damn it!"

Huang Jinfu roared and threw a punch, the force of the Eastern Sun Divine Fist transforming into a blazing little sun that shot toward the surging river.

"Heh!" Chu Hongming exerted all his strength in a punch, dispersing that fist force.

Bang—!

Amid the muffled boom, violent force burst outward, flinging up the river water around them.

Chu Zhiyuan had already appeared two zhang away, shooting out of the water and tracing an arc through the air as he flew into the distance.

It was as though an invisible rope were tied to him, yanking him fiercely toward the shore.

He was incredibly fast, vanishing into the darkness by the riverbank in the blink of an eye.

Yet he appeared beside Mr. Zhu and the other two, seeing that they had already stopped fighting.

The peculiar substances within Yu Jizu and Huang Jinfu's bodies were undergoing strange changes.

They had originally only made them excited and focused, but they abruptly shifted now, leaving them dazed.

The change came soundlessly, yet astonishingly swiftly, catching them completely off guard.

Only then did Chu Zhiyuan truly witness the power of the Drunken God Flute.

The Drunken God Flute had a fatal flaw: it took too long to take effect. Yet it also possessed its most terrifying quality—it was invisible, traceless, and soundless, plotting against others without a trace.

The strange substances secreted within their bodies were neither True Essence nor poison.

Thus, their bodies could not react and could not sense the danger.

Chu Zhiyuan stood beside the three, watching their exhausted appearances. Concern showed on his face, while he remained vigilant of the surroundings.

Yet inwardly, he was considering how to withstand the Drunken God Flute's power.

He could see the power of the Drunken God Flute, so he could