Chapter 83: Changing Sky
Shock, rage, and towering hatred appeared in Shi Wenshan's eyes.
He never would have imagined that this fisherman's son he had been plotting to surround and kill would dare to strike first, intercepting and assassinating him alone in this snowy deep night!
"It's me."
Chen Qing's voice carried through the wind and snow, calm without the slightest ripple, yet colder than this frigid night, "Master Shi, the road to the Yellow Springs is long. I've come to escort you partway."
"Seeking death!"
Shi Wenshan roared furiously.
Ignoring the severe pain in his left arm, the muscles of his right arm suddenly swelled, tendons and bones ringing out with muffled thunder-like explosive sounds, like a red-hot branding iron hammer!
Boom!
This punch fell with ear-piercing shrieks!