"Boom..."
Deep purple thunder instantly envelops Robert Cain's body, wrapping around him, and even penetrating into his flesh and blood.
"Ah!"
Robert Cain lets out a painful roar, his expression twisted with agony, his muscles tense as immense power gathers around him.
"Robert!"
Seeing Robert Cain in extreme pain, Ye Xuan's expression changes dramatically, he rushes forward to a short distance from Robert Cain.
"Robert, think about Li Xianjun. If you fall here, what will become of Li Xianjun in the future?"
Ye Xuan is anxious, his expression solemn, speaking sternly.
For Robert Cain, the fourth deep purple Heavenly Thunder is indeed too strong, almost piercing through his body and shattering his bones.
If it weren't for his forceful perseverance when the fourth thunder fell, he would have already dissipated into nothing.
"Ye Xuan, I... can still manage!"
Robert Cain spits blood, his face pale as paper, the power of the Heavenly Tribulation evident.
