THE PALM OF HELL

His clothes melted, his skin melted, his ribs melted, and maybe the next thing to melt was his heart. Xue Mingyu screamed in pain.

Yu Ming, as if he had just woken up from his thoughts, finally understood the situation as he immediately moved towards Yu Liang and kicked the man away from Xue Mingyu with all his strength. He managed to push Yu Liang away from Xue Mingyu, but he didn't care about what happened to the old man as he frantically ran towards the Demon King.

He couldn't even maintain his fish scales as he only felt a restlessness in his heart, and that was why he lost all the scales on his body, limbs, and face as he rushed toward the King.

The King had fallen. He fell helplessly to the ground, but Yu Ming quickly lifted the man's body onto his lap. His eyes were filled with worry and anxiety as he continued to look at the man's left chest.