C155 Devilish Slaughter

With a resounding crash, Yuwen Tian was hurled through the air by an enigmatic flash of light. Like a kite severed from its string, he slammed into the right-hand wall, coughing up several mouthfuls of blood.

Yuwen Tian had sustained yet another grievous injury!

It was insult to injury; already severely wounded by a fourth or fifth rank Soul Beast