C588 Anger strike

Two-thirds of Xi Quan's stomach was covered by Zhong Kui's fist, and the sound of bones crackling echoed in the air. Zhong Kui's body was still changing as an incomparably terrifying force instantly pushed him back.

"How could that be?"

Xi Quan's internal organs were rolling around, but due to standing unstably, he was rolling behind him. He was able to absorb up to 20