Xiao Tian was caught off guard, Xiao Han's attack was incredibly sharp, so much so that even he failed to notice it in time, a Grandmaster actually capable of unleashing such a terrifying strike.
He was sent flying, his body crashing against a large boulder and shattering it to pieces.
On his body, there was a smell of being scorched. Clearly, Xiao Han's Supreme Yang and unyielding strength had injured him, but it was not serious, merely superficial damage.
Corpse Qi surged around him, Xiao Tian glaring at Xiao Han, from whom he sensed a familiar aura.
"What is your relationship to that person?" he didn't attack, instead, blurting out a seemingly random question.
With a slight frown, Xiao Han didn't understand what he meant.
Xiao Tian also felt his question was a bit nonsensical, he had once encountered a powerful being who traversed the heavens, radiating flames, battling another formidable opponent, and ultimately slaying that adversary.
