The crowd also began to simmer, wondering whether Li Ling had been truly done in by that attack; due to the lingering chaotic energy in the debris area, they couldn't scan with their spirit senses lest they suffer backlash.
Both the crowd and the Hall Masters waited with bated breath to see the outcome as the dust rapidly cleared, but Shen Ziyan had not changed her disposition since the moment Li Ling had been struck. Rather, her eyebrow rose slightly in interest, sensing something that made her feel that this young man was like a magician with a bag of endless tricks.
Indeed, the dust soon cleared and Li Ling's state was revealed to all.
The crowd gasped collectively, their expressions changing greatly as many stood up in disbelief. The Hall Masters in the stands followed them in this regard, their expressions pale as they gazed upon the young man amidst the debris who was missing both his arms, a foot, and half of his lower jaw.
