Everyone was startled when they saw Yang Zhen use a rock to smash Sky-shaking Thunder flying in mid-air. The large stone fell on Sky-shaking Thunder, indenting a large hole, almost embedding itself inside.
Damn, what kind of monstrous strength does Yang Zhen possess? How can he dent such a robust piece of thousand-year-old Iron Star Wood so high in the air with just a stone?
This wasn't all. Yang Zhen put his hands on his hips, craned his neck, and unleashed a slew of curses, leaving everyone present dumbfounded.
Sky-shaking Thunder, despite the reverberating noise from the stone's impact, didn't so much as tremble. Upon hearing Yang Zhen's vitriol, it almost fell out of the sky.
