At the moment the emaciated old man self-destructed, Ling Shuanghua felt a tremor as if the earth was shaking and mountains were quaking.
A violent wind raged, lightning flashed, thunder roared, day and night reversed, and torrential rains fell... These terrifying phenomena erupted one after another, as if it were the end of the world, leaving people in awe.
Then, before she could react or understand what had happened, she saw a silhouette rushing straight towards her.
And then, without deviating, it landed right on top of her.
"Li Chen, you..."
Ling Shuanghua had just made out the figure before her and was about to speak when the defensive barrier was violently struck, knocking her unconscious, her little head landing right on Li Chen's chest.
The slight collision on his chest allowed Li Chen to regain some consciousness.
However, his True Yuan was exhausted, and he was completely drained, unable to move at all.
