The attack speed of the earthquake dragon had already made up for the delay caused by the rising dragon, so the speed of Qin Huai's attack had already reached the point where it was completely up to him to decide.
When Qin Huai realized that Bai Yusheng's choice in the face of his forbidden technique wasn't to dodge, but to fight for time… In his eyes, Bai Yusheng was already a dead man.
The surging qi and blood were pushed to the peak by Qin Huai, and the whistling sound of the fist gradually shook.
BOOM!
The earthquake dragon exploded in Bai Yusheng's face. As the remaining force rippled, inch by inch, his facial bones were crushed.
Hot blood flowed in the cold snow, trying to erode the entire white world, but the solution was to be completely buried by the falling snow.
Bai Yusheng silently crashed into the soft yet bone-piercing snow, gasping for breath. He couldn't feel any pain, only coldness and wetness.