"Are you, are you alright?"
Xu Jing cried tears of joy.
"If you don't let me go soon, I really will be suffocated to death by you," Zhang Xiaoshan said, his face turning bright red from the constriction.
Xu Jing hurriedly let go of Zhang Xiaoshan in embarrassment.
Zhang Xiaoshan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and struggled to stand up from the ground.
After assessing his body's condition, he felt somewhat relieved.
Although his internal organs had been shaken up, he was fortunate to have the cultivation of a Half-step Qi Transformation and the protection of True Qi, along with his body having been tempered by the Dragon Qi, which made his physical condition more than ten times sturdier than that of an average person; otherwise, he would have been turned to mush by that blow.
Taking a deep breath, he regulated his inner breath, and the tumultuous surge of his blood gradually calmed down.