As the dust gradually cleared, he discovered that at the densest center of the dust, there seemed to be a figure with disheveled hair slowly standing up...
"This... how is this possible?!"
After standing up, Ji Yuan looked down at himself, covered in blood, with hardly a piece of intact flesh, but fortunately, it was all superficial wounds...
The physique of Foundation Establishment, not so effective at attacking, but damn good at taking hits!
Two Water Bombs, plus a Tier Two Talisman.
They were all withstood by this Foundation Establishment physique.
But the Protective Magical Artifacts on him were basically destroyed...
If someone destroys, someone must compensate.
Ji Yuan casually tore off the last dangling piece of Magic Robe fragments, revealing a blood-stained body full of muscles. At this time, his entire being was surging with blood and qi, and a violent aura emanated from him.
