As Lin Qian had said, when the dust displayed in front of them cleared, Yun Zhi's figure was fully revealed in front of Lin Di and Yun Yunyan.
At this moment, Yun Zhi appeared extremely disheveled, his soul device robe, originally crafted, was now tattered and emitted black smoke all around him.
Furthermore, charred wounds could be clearly seen on Yun Zhi's body, from which fresh blood seeped.
Clearly, the earlier barrage from three Lower C-Class soul cannons was not easy to withstand; even a transcendence realm martial artist like him had sustained serious injuries.
"Damn it, do you really think such tricks can defeat me?" Yun Zhi, in complete disarray, bellowed furiously; his roar echoed powerfully from his mouth.
Moreover, what appeared in front of them was not only the visual but also the sound of Yun Zhi's angry roar, which clearly reached everyone inside the wooden hut, letting Lin Qian and the others hear it distinctly.
