Dong Yuanzhou snapped to his senses and unconsciously took a step back.
Of all the elixirs Chu Qingyun had mentioned, he had only heard of the Violent Yuan Pill.
But after seeing him swallow four elixirs in one go, and then seeing the dumbfounded expressions on everyone around them—even Dong Jingshan's utter shock below the stage—it didn't take a genius to figure out that Chu Qingyun's current strength was anything but ordinary!
"You—what are you going to do? I..."
"This is impossible!"
Dong Yuanzhou's words caught in his throat as he cried out in alarm.
He saw Chu Qingyun leave an afterimage in his place, then appear before him in an instant!
It was so fast that he, a level-three Martial Spirit, had no time to react!
"Still running your mouth!"
Chu Qingyun snorted. Without using his Primordial Power or his Martial Soul, he threw a single punch—a vicious Upper Hook that slammed into Dong Yuanzhou's chin.
CRACK!
