But Wang Lan's warning was still too late. The moment Wang Lan's roar burst out, a huge explosion detonated amidst Jiang Xinyu. The three of them were sent flying backward instantly.
Wang Lan's figure flashed like a scattering butterfly and reappeared next to Jiang Xinyu. He held onto her waist; Jiang Xinyu's current state was very odd. Her eyes were wide open, but her pupils were dilated. Her body was stiff as if she had lost her soul. Yet, her bodily functions were still operating normally, confirming she was still alive.
How did the opponent attack? Wang Lan hadn't felt anything. In his haste, Wang Lan tossed a Holy Light to each of the three. The Holy Light activated normally, but there was no sign of improvement in Jiang Xinyu and the others. What on earth was it? What kind of attack was it? Wang Lan was utterly confused.
