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"Pfft!"
Another member of the Basong Family was torn apart.
In the midst of turning around, the Basong ancestor lunged at Ren Feifan!
Ren Feifan snorted coldly, the tattoos on his arm flowing, and without any hesitation, he hurled out a punch!
The fist carried a streak of flowing light, then seemed to burst forth with sparks!
Ren Feifan's entire arm erupted into flames!
"Bang!"
The punch struck the blackened Basong ancestor!
The Basong ancestor looked at that punch and started to laugh.
"Do you really think such a simple and unadorned fist can harm me now?"
"How would you know without trying?"
The Basong ancestor's sinister smile deepened, and he reached out directly, intending to plunge his sword-like fingernails into it.
But suddenly, when his fingernails touched Ren Feifan's fist, they broke!
Completely broke!
He instantly felt something was amiss, a wall of black fog formed in front of him.