Just as their attacks were about to collide,
a loud shout erupted from outside the arena, accompanied by the sound of a woman's pained and suppressed groan.
Li Chenzhou's previously indomitable and ferocious fist suddenly trembled. At the sound of that pained female voice, seemingly suppressed to its utmost, his entire skeleton had already turned bone-chillingly cold, joint by joint.
But it was too late.
A thunderous crash broke the silence!
The crash came from his very bones!
Li Chenzhou's tall and burly frame shook violently, his arm snapped, and his ribs crackled in succession, shattered completely, nearly dislocating his internal organs with the force of the palm.
Yet, his immediate reaction was not to strike back or to retreat, but to turn his head in horror to look in the direction from which the voice had come.
Pain!
Pain throughout his entire body.
But he had already disregarded it at that moment.
Fury!
A raging fury,
