Prince Su's fist, like a falling star, smashed into the head of the Blood Distant Leopard of the Falling Moon, making the beast dizzy and disoriented.
Prince Su narrowed his eyes, and when he saw that the Blood Distant Leopard of the Falling Moon was losing its combat strength, he delivered a final punch that exploded the beast's head.
With that, the Blood Distant Leopard of the Falling Moon was utterly dead.
Ji Ruyan, sitting in her seat, praised, "Shunchen, Uncle Prince Su is quite strong."
It was just a shame that such brute force left her speechless.
"Hmm."
Luo Shunchen responded and began to summon someone to bring over a basin of clean water for her to wash her hands, as she would soon be entering the arena.
As Ji Ruyan washed her hands, she turned her head to glance at the incense burner next to her.
Two-thirds of the incense stick had burned down by the time they killed the Blood Distant Leopard of the Falling Moon.
