C366 Enma and Yeh Wuming

Rubble flew everywhere.

Countless rocks rolled down from the mountain.

In the blink of an eye, the entire valley was buried.

In the midst of the chaos, a figure sat there with a long blade in his hand. He did not move at all despite the rocks falling on him.

It was as if there was a natural protective barrier around him, and all the rocks would automatically circle around him.

Suddenly