Jin Zanzhi's hair and beard were all standing, looking like a madman.
He couldn't even remember the last time he suffered such a loss.
He never thought that, coming out this time to personally kill a human, he would actually get injured.
As he was sent flying back, Jin Zanzhi let out a mad roar. He knew that he had been careless just now, falling into Jing Yan's trap.
"How could that damned thing have a Secret Technique to attack the Divine Soul Body?" Jin Zanzhi's whole body was surging with Divine Power.
He tried hard to steady his body, shifting his gaze to see a small twisted space chasing towards him from afar.
"That damned despicable kid, does he intend to kill me?" Jin Zanzhi knew that the twisted space was enveloping Jing Yan.
He finally stabilized.
After steadying his body, unable to suppress his injuries, he vomited another mouthful of fresh blood.
