Everyone was stunned by the scene before them.
Because this battle had far exceeded many people's imaginations.
With one step, thousands of miles of land collapsed in unison.
With one punch, even space was shattered with cracks.
This was truly a world-shaking battle.
At this moment, Xue An slowly pulled his leg out of the sunken ground, then expressionlessly gripped his left fist, slowly twisting back the fist crushed by the Nine-Headed Serpent.
Each time, the fist emitted crisp cracking sounds of bones, making one's skin crawl.
Despite this, Xue An didn't even blink, as if he wasn't holding his own hand.
An Yan's face was brimming with heartache, but she didn't say a word, only silently looked at Xue An with firm eyes.
She knew that the only thing she could do now was support Xue An silently from behind.
Because that's what a woman who truly cares for her husband should do.
As for the others, their faces were even more grave and worried.
