Everyone fell silent as they watched the white figure being knocked flying into the distance.
The savior from the Heavenly Court had finally arrived, only to be knocked flying by a single palm. This was akin to a direct slap to everyone's face.
An Lin's heart felt like it was being trampled by ten thousand alpacas.
Did the Heavenly Court send f*cking comedians as reinforcements?!
Their eagerly-awaited reinforcements comprised of this clown?!
"Die!" Laden didn't waste any more time as the light of crimson stars flashed on his hands. He aimed one palm at the Chaotic Alloy Brick while grabbing at An Lin with his other hand.
"Leave him alone!" another thunderous voice erupted in the distance.
The owner of the voice was a man clad in a black robe while emanating a vast aura from his body.
