Shen Tian had his whole mind fixed on thinking how to best set up the gravestone for Sword Venerable Qian Yang when the change occurred.
His instincts made him take a leap back—but of course, how would he be able to handle Zhang Yunxi's infuriated attacks anyway?
Shen Tian quickly threw the stone in his hands at Zhang Yunxi and whipped out the Black Tortoise Shield to block Zhang Yunxi's advances.
Boom!
How could a mere gravestone fend off Zhang Yunxi's attacks?
The moment it came into contact with Zhang Yunxi's fists, the whole stone burst into fine powder.
Shen Tian couldn't even have time to feel sorry for Sword Venerable Qian Yang before he felt yet another hit against the Black Tortoise Shield—it felt like a truck had bumped against the shield.
