Roars continued incessantly.
Accompanied by fists pounding the rock wall again and again, it echoed in the ever-expanding underground space.
The entire space was unstable.
Huge pieces of broken stone fell from above.
But these movements.
Chen Sheng couldn't hear or see them at all.
When he swung his fist, the airflow brushed against his skin.
The tingling sensation brought by the thunder in motion.
And the feeling of rocks striking his body and then being shattered.
That's the only thing Chen Sheng could feel right now.
He wasn't sure if the "Respected Elder" was already dead.
Nor was he sure if the enemy was still around.
But with time passing.
For several minutes, he didn't feel himself hitting the broken body of the Respected Elder.
The remaining sensory abilities did not continue to dissipate either.
Had he left?
Or... was he already dead?
Chen Sheng was unsure.
But continuing like this was not a solution either.
Finally,
