C465 465 Elder of the Inner Sect

As the dust settled from the explosion, Chen Yang was a picture of dishevelment. The blast had been formidable, and though he had managed to endure it through sheer physical resilience, he had not escaped unscathed.

In stark contrast, the Divine Yin True Monarch, who had been at the epicenter, was in a far worse state. The confines of the arena offered little space to maneuver