Rocks and dust moved slowly within the debris. The extremely thin man stood on the ground, and a pair of wings made of pure Qi flapped ominously. He observed the movement with surprise.
Alm and Bruno rose slowly, spitting out a lot of blood and various organ fragments. When they were finally upright, they looked directly at the distant man. The man trembled immediately; the eyes of that gigantic being gleamed in an earthy brown color. There was no fear or pain in them, only a cold and eerie calm.
"The Physical Cultivation saved us by a hair... no, it was the bloodline that instinctively activated and protected us," Bruno said without much emotion.
