When that surge of energy pierced through his body, Pang Qiao let out a heart-wrenching scream.
The sound echoed through the clouds, sending chills down one's spine.
Even though he possessed the cultivation level of a Third-Level Hermit Immortal,
facing attacks from more than a dozen scattered immortal-level experts, especially when caught completely off guard, even he couldn't withstand it.
Although this strike wasn't enough to inflict life-threatening injuries, it severely damaged his body.
"Boss, this formation isn't just a simple dual-layered formation; it's a triple-layered formation," Shi Tu said, his face full of terror, his voice trembling.
"Do you need to tell me that?" Pang Qiao roared in fury. If it were merely a simple dual-layered formation, the energy couldn't have been rebounded, let alone severely injure his physical body.
