"Wow!——"
Li Chimei's eyes bulged out alarmingly, almost popping from their sockets, as he spewed a large mouthful of fresh blood.
He let out a fierce cry and launched a desperate counterattack, tilting his head back and slamming it with all his might into Jiang Dali's jaw.
Bang-crack! A violent sound erupted.
Even though Jiang Dali managed to unleash his protective divine skill in time, he was still violently struck on the jaw by Li Chimei's do-or-die counterattack.
He felt only a violent shaking in his cheeks, his teeth clashing together with a snapping sound, nearly biting off his own tongue, as a piercing chill of Qi Force burrowed into him.
It forced him to mobilize his Yang Gang True Energy to resist.
For a moment, Jiang Dali's head buzzed.
But Li Chimei was faring even worse, feeling as if his head had crashed into a sharp stone, with his skull sounding as though it were cracking.
