Puchi!
The silence was broken.
Yang Yun Zhong, who was suppressed by the leaves in the soil, spat out a mouthful of blood.
The pressure that suppressed his mind finally disappeared, allowing him to catch his breath. After spitting out a mouthful of blood, his entire body was in extreme pain, as if he had been seriously ill.
When he realized that the leaf had disappeared, the space no longer had the destructive pressure and power. He felt a little more at ease. At least that mysterious and terrifying expert did not have any intention of taking his life.
Otherwise, that leaf alone would have been enough to destroy him.
Now, the terror in his heart was indescribable. He did not expect the power of a leaf to be so terrifying, and he did not know how powerful the expert who used this leaf was.
A leaf that could be easily picked by him. If the flying flower plucking leaf was already so powerful, it was definitely not something he could provoke.
