C193 The Youth Is like a God

The Martial Soul shattered with a sound akin to thunder.

Ye Feilong was propelled backward in a manner reminiscent of Elder Mao when Mr. Zhang had sent him flying.

The outcome appeared to mirror that event.

Ye Feilong, too, was hurled into the desolate mountain behind him.

The mountain was stark, almost devoid of vegetation, with only rocks and loose stones scattered about