"Bang!" Another irregular-shaped snow angel had formed on the ground. It was the Body Douluo A Ruheng's silhouette…
Tang Wulin could not help feeling bewildered at the sight of it. What was happening here? How was he incapable of understanding what he was seeing?!
He passed Sima Jinchi to the Holy Spirit Douluo for treatment, and then hastened to the deep pit made by the crash. He pulled A Ruheng out from the hole.
A Ruheng's ability to withstand beatings was truly uncanny. However, his battle armor still appeared rather dull and there were many charred black marks on his body.
Tang Wulin was speechless. "Senior disciple brother, what has happened to you?"
A Ruheng turned to Tang Wulin with a helpless look in his eyes. "I was only thinking to myself at the time, how can a woman be that hideous? Then, I also hugged her…" He quickly turned to vomit.
