After shattering Pan Zhen's internal organs, Huang Xiaolong continued to strike him with punch after punch, each blow infused with Asura Cold Qi.
Pan Zhen screamed in agony, his face contorted with pain.
In this manner, after many hits from Huang Xiaolong, Pan Zhen became unrecognizable, reduced to a bloody pulp. However, Huang Xiaolong did not kill him, instead igniting Asura Yin Fire in his hand, slowly burning Pan Zhen's entire body bit by bit.
Finally, the Asura Yin Fire enveloped Pan Zhen's divine status and soul, continuously devouring them; after experiencing a pain worse than death, Pan Zhen finally died.
Huang Xiaolong coldly glanced at his corpse and turned around, taking a deep breath. Gazing affectionately at Li Lu, he asked hoarsely, "Lu'er, are you okay?"
Upon hearing Huang Xiaolong's familiar call, Li Lu's heart trembled, then she shook her head: "I'm fine, were it not for you this time, I fear…"
One can only imagine what would have happened to her.
