Whether it was the cultivator on that warship or the young man who just ambushed Ding Huan.
Seeing Ding Huan's body on the verge of collapse, after swallowing something, his flesh immediately stabilized, and their eyes lit up.
In an instant, five people rushed out from the warship, surrounding Ding Huan.
Ding Huan exhaled a breath of turbid air.
Only then did he examine the five people surrounding him.
Just now, he was transmitted here by the Break Position Talisman, his Dao Rhythm scattered.
If not for his strong flesh, that hammer just now would have definitely shattered his body.
It wasn't that the opponent was strong, but the timing they chose was just right.
Now he finally saw clearly.
The one who ambushed him...
Huh, it was actually a Saint?
No, this is a pseudo-Saint...
Still not right, this guy is just a Quasi-Saint...
