In the sky above, Lei Dong's body was forced back dozens of feet before he came to a stop.
A trace of blood trickled from the corner of his mouth, making him appear rather disheveled.
Though his Purple Scale Shield's defense power was exceptionally strong, it couldn't completely neutralize the power of Ye Chen's strike.
Of course, Lei Dong was only slightly injured, and it wasn't anything serious.
"Damn it, I actually got hurt by this waste." At that moment, Lei Dong's expression turned extremely dark, his features twisted into a grimace that looked particularly sinister.
He, ranking twentieth on the Thunder Prison Immortal Sect's True Disciples list, had been injured by someone who couldn't even awaken their bloodline.
To him, it was a lifelong shame that could never be washed away.
If word got out, what face would he have to show others?
So, at this moment, he wished he could tear Ye Chen to pieces immediately.
