Darryl spat a mouthful of blood out before his body flew far away and smashed a few trees, only then did he finally land on the ground.

‘F*ck!’

Darryl wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth. He stood up and coldly looked at Yang Jian in extreme shock and terror.

‘Is this Grandmaster Erlang’s power? How terrifying!’

However, Darryl secretly let out a sigh of relief besides being shocked. It was because Bradley Young and the others were already in mid-air fighting against Yang Jian