C1705 East Wasteland Patrol

With a loud rumble, the hill exploded and Yun Zhan sank deep into the ground. Once the dust and smoke had settled, Yun Zhan laid down on his back in a deep hole that was over thirty meters deep, blood continuously flowed out from the corner of his mouth. His face was pale, and his aura was sluggish, clearly showing that he had suffered a heavy injury and no longer had the strength to fight