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Jiang Xin didn't even think about it and immediately retorted,

"No rescue!"

"He is so pompous; why would he need anyone else's help?"

"He should learn a lesson; otherwise, he might become even more arrogant."

Having said that, Jiang Xin hesitated for a moment and then added,

"Wang Bo, when he is about to die ..."

However, at this very moment, in the great hall, Zhou Yu was caught off guard and struck in the chest by Fang Wuhan's punch.

Bang!

Zhou Yu's body flew backward like a cannonball.

And this time, just as he said, Fang Wuhan made no effort to hold back. He mustered his full movement technique and thundered toward Zhou Yu with ferocious speed.

Another punch thundered out.

Mid-air, Zhou Yu was forced to cross his arms in defense, but was still sent flying by Fang Wuhan's punch.

Blood flowed incessantly from Zhou Yu's mouth, and he had completely fallen into a disadvantageous position.

"See how much longer you can hold on!"