Soaring flames and roaring explosions left even Huo Wushuang, who sat in the very front row, a little unable to stay seated.
"Brother, don't worry. Lin Meng is fine."
At that moment, Huo Wu's transmitted voice reached his ear, and only then did he steady his mind.
Lin Meng had forced out Feng Xiaotian's Sixth Soul Skill, perfectly completing his mission. His final desperate counterattack had been entirely to clear every obstacle for him.
As the captain, if anything happened to Lin Meng, it would all be his responsibility. More importantly, as his companion, Huo Wushuang would condemn himself deeply.
Only after hearing that Lin Meng was unharmed was Huo Wushuang spared the torment in his heart.
Just as Huo Wu had said, when the flames from the explosion scattered, Lin Meng's figure shot out from within.
Under the force of the powerful shock wave, his body flew toward the outside of the field. Large sections of the red scaled armor on his chest had been blown open, exposing his main body.
The collapse of the scaled armor meant the impact of the explosion had exceeded the limit of its defense, but precisely because the scales had absorbed most of the force, the damage Lin Meng's main body suffered was not too severe.
Although Lin Meng had passed out, it was more because he had exhausted the energy within his body than because of his injuries.
Quan Yi did not even need to rush over and catch the falling Lin Meng. The remaining scales on his back absorbed the impact of hitting the ground, then slowly dissipated.
And at the center of the explosion, aside from Lin Meng, another cyan figure rushed out of the flames and returned to Feng Xiaotian's side.
The magic wolf that had collided with Lin