The golden-masked death warrior screamed and flew to the horizon.
Yu Shaoqing looked at his fist in disbelief. He actually sent a golden-masked death warrior flying with a punch. He had become very powerful!
On the other side, Yu Wan also woke up. She rubbed her dizzy head and propped herself up on the ground. Other than feeling a little sore, she was fine.
The internal energy was too terrifying. Helian Sheng and Dong Xian'er had fallen somewhere. However, she was fine even when she did not know martial arts. So they should be fine. She wondered if her uncle, Grandma, and mother were also safe and sound.
Yu Wan planned to look for them. She had just taken a few steps when she suddenly heard a low cough. She looked in the direction of the voice and saw Nangong Yan, who was pressed under a huge rock.
