[ Still reeling backwards from Dextera tackling him... Binghe punches him in the jaw. It's not even like a qi punch or anything. Maybe he meant it to be, but both his spiritual and demonic qi are kind of out of whack right now. He's still inhumanly strong, though, so even though the angle isn't great, if it hits it'll hit hard.
Xin Mo thrums under his other hand, egging him on. The glow of the demon mark on his forehead pulses and stutters. ]
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Xin Mo thrums under his other hand, egging him on. The glow of the demon mark on his forehead pulses and stutters. ]