The next instant, with a crisp slap, Ji Bochang's Divine Soul was sent flying by Zhao Wujiang's heavy blow, crashing hard into a pill furnace not far away, its radiance dimming significantly.
"Sigh." Zhang Xukun shook his head with a sigh, and Ji Tang also looked somewhat helpless; it was only natural that Chang'er couldn't accept this for a moment.
"Hahahaha..." With his hair disheveled and looking rather wretched, Ji Bochang's Divine Soul burst into wild laughter like a madman. He scrambled to his feet, his expression a mix of frenzied madness and boundless excitement:
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