Yang Chengtian clasped his chest, the intense pain telling him it was all real. He was injured again, the last time he was wounded was years ago.
It was during a chaotic secret realm battle when he was hurt by the Demon Slaughter Woman.
But it wasn't as severe.
This time, the injury was more deep and serious.
It even made him sense the crisis of death.
The suffocating feeling at this moment made him still find it hard to believe.
The opponent was clearly just at the Spirit Master Ninth Rank, why could they cause him, someone at the Chaos Spirit Master realm second stage, such great harm.
Couldn't understand.
Looking at the opponent's physique, they weren't as robust as a divine ox or as strong as a divine tiger. How could there be such explosive power?
As he mulled over these thoughts, a wave of death aura loomed over.
Then he heard Tang Feng's words.
