C345 A Bitter Victory

The speed of the black mud was too fast for Xiao Yihan to dodge.

Following a series of explosions, Xiao Yihan's figure was sent flying once again. The black shield also broke into pieces. It was like a piece of paper that could not withstand a single blow.

Between the dense weeds, Xiao Yihan's body was slightly convulsing. Blood was gushing out from his seven apertures. For some unknown reason