Looking at Jiang Yifei in front of him, Chen Nan tightly clenched his fist.
The battle across two minor realms filled him with a sense of powerlessness; even the Thunderbolt Hand couldn't injure the opponent, what more could he do?
Chen Nan glanced at Gongsun Yudie lying on the ground, "Damn it, you're still lying there, get up and help!"
"I can't get up."
Gongsun Yudie propped herself up with her hands but simply couldn't stand.
Not only had she suffered severe internal injuries, but her True Qi had also been scattered. There was no way she could gather it again in a short time.
Hearing this, Chen Nan almost face-planted into the ground. This woman is screwing me over! "Then why did you say we should join forces earlier? You might as well have directly told me to help you chop him to death."
Gongsun Yudie was also helpless. She hadn't expected to be so severely injured; now, let alone fighting alongside Chen Nan, she couldn't even stand.
"Go to hell!"
