Yan Shilin and the young lady Bai Yue got up once more, stumbling as they tried to rush out of the Prison Suppression Pass, but Yan Shilin's subordinates immediately came up, holding Yan Shilin tightly, stopping the young lady Bai Yue.
Yan Shilin's eyes turned bloodshot as he shouted, "Get out of the way, let me go save Wang Yan."
Tears also streamed down the eyes of the disciples holding Yan Shilin, and they hurriedly shouted, "General, we want to save Wang Yan too, but even if you go out now, you can't save him."
"Why? I don't believe it..." Yan Shilin's eyes were almost about to burst, but seeing the raging aura beyond the city walls, the towering mushroom cloud and the dust devouring everything, Yan Shilin's head drooped powerlessly.
No one could survive such a powerful attack.
Yan Shilin's body went limp, nearly collapsing to the ground, a single tear sliding down from the corner of his eye.
