A sound of torn skin.
Like a thunderclap on a clear day.
Made everyone feel a tingling sensation on their scalp, an eerie chill down their spine.
Bear in mind, Luo Yun is the General Hu Ben of the Frostflower Kingdom, and the spear in his hand is a powerful top-quality spiritual instrument.
Nothing it cannot pierce.
And now.
He struck Xu Wendong with all his might, yet only managed to tear a bit of his skin.
Moreover, judging by his expression, he seemed quite shocked.
Instantaneously.
Everyone looking at Xu Wendong had eyes full of gravity and dread.
Clearly.
Xu Wendong's physical body was terrifying beyond belief, terrifying enough to rival a top-quality spiritual instrument.
This utterly shattered people's perception of the world.
Because even seeing it with their own eyes, they could hardly believe that a mortal flesh and blood body could be comparable to a top-quality spiritual instrument.
"Die!"
Luo Yun shouted angrily, and pinched the spell with both hands.
