At the same time, the newcomer spat a large mouthful of blood into the sky and flew backwards at high speed. In mid-air, he sputtered another arc of blood.,What he couldn't figure out was, if the Dark Domain Temple wanted to deal with the Rakshasa Hall, they could have made a move long ago. Why did they wait until after the White Tiger and the others arrived before taking action,Before his words could even finish, a bone-shattering sound erupted. The opponent's shoulder blade had been pulverized by Ling Hao's palm wind.。