Guan Xiaoyu was directly sent flying through the air by a strike from afar.
In the air there was still a faint trace of Thunder Power, crackling and booming.
At this moment.
Guan Xiaoyu flew out, crashed to the ground, and let out a miserable scream of pain.
His clothes were in tatters, his whole body pitch-black.
His hair stood on end, faintly giving off the smell of something burnt.
"Ah… you dare lay a hand on me, I don't care what Qiushui Building you are, you're all dead!"
Guan Xiaoyu was injured, but not fatally; he howled in pain on the ground, roaring again and again.
And seeing Guan Xiaoyu's appearance, Ye Ti and the others present all had their expressions completely change.
They turned their heads, and their gazes all fell onto that Mu Xinghai.
Right now.
You could still see Mu Xinghai's palm with arcs of Thunder flashing around it.
"You're a superpower user!"
