"Boom!"
Prince Jing was slammed against the mountain wall, embedding his entire body into it, causing the enormous mountain to tremble.
The Wine Sword Immortal and other Martial World onlookers were completely stunned, having no mindset left for commentary or enjoying the spectacle. It was like a jungle beast crashing into Jurassic Park, watching a battle between tyrannosaurs, completely devoid of any thoughts of critique.
Tang Ping, Chen Gui, and others were equally shocked into silence, merely sticking to their duties, standing by the Heavenly Element Cannon, waiting for Zhao Douan's orders.
"Wah—"
Prince Jing extracted himself from the mountain wall and spat out a mouthful of blood, his armor already showing signs of damage, his eyes flickering with madness: "Little brat! You dare to push me too far!"
