"What?!"
Accompanied by a cry of shock, the disciples of the Fire Lotus Saint Sect watched as Qi Huan flew backward like a kite with a broken string. The expressions on everyone's faces instantly froze, staring at Xu Wendong as if they were dumbstruck.
Their pupils contracted sharply, their eyes filled with terror, as if they had seen some unbelievable monster.
Qi Huan fell heavily to the ground, raising a cloud of dust.
His face was full of astonishment, with a trace of blood seeping from the corner of his mouth.
Obviously, he could never have imagined that he, the grand disciple of the Fire Lotus Saint Sect, would be defeated by Xu Wendong with just one punch.
Even more unacceptable to him was that the treasure he cherished like his life had now fallen into the opponent's hands.
"Not bad, I'll keep this treasure." Xu Wendong's lips curled up into a satisfied smile, as if he'd obtained a toy he'd long desired.
