Although the blood-covered man was in a sorry state, his eyes remained bright and sharp.
This person was Li Chen!
Li Chen glanced around, and everywhere his gaze fell was a desolate ruin.
He steadied his mind and released his Divine Sense to investigate the Jiuzhou Divine Tripod.
At this moment, the Jiuzhou Divine Tripod was like a burnt-out meteor, dim and lifeless.
Moreover, the ancient inscriptions on it had suffered varying degrees of damage.
Vaguely, one could even see cracks on it resembling a spider's web.
Seeing the Jiuzhou Divine Tripod so severely damaged, Li Chen couldn't help but feel a lingering fear.
That was truly a close call just now!
If it weren't for the Jiuzhou Divine Tripod absorbing most of the impact for him,
he might really have perished together with the Wolf God!
Thinking of this, Li Chen felt a wave of gratitude as he gently caressed the worn patterns of the Jiuzhou Divine Tripod.
