Flender's expression tightened when he saw this. He suddenly sped up and caught Yu Tianheng, who was flying through the air like a kite with its string cut.
After catching him, Flender listened to Yu Tianheng's pained groans and frowned as he looked him over.
Good grief. The arm Yu Tianheng had transformed into a dragon's arm was twisted into a bizarre deformity. Its blue-purple dragon scales had shattered everywhere, and the flesh beneath was a bloody mess.
The entire arm hung limply at his side, with not a single part of the arm bone left intact.
Beyond that, Flender could also sense that Yu Tianheng's internal organs had suffered an immensely powerful impact. Even the bloody foam spilling from his mouth contained fragments of his organs.
"This is bad, this is bad!"
"This has gotten seriously out of hand!"
Flender grabbed Yu Tianheng by the collar and descended from the air, his face full of anxiety as he muttered helplessly, "Why did you have to go looking for trouble with Qi Lin? Weren't you just asking for it?"
"You're only a rank thirty-nine Soul Elder. Where did you get the nerve to make a move against Qi Lin?"
Although Qi Lin was merely a Support Spirit Master, could he really be compared to ordinary Support Spirit Masters?
After lecturing Yu Tianheng, Flender walked over to Qi Lin.
"Qi Lin, you really hit too hard this time. Yu Tianheng has the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan behind him. You injured him this badly, and given the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan's temperament, I'm afraid they won't let this go."
Qi Lin shrugged unconcernedly. "Yu Tianheng was the one who attacked first. Why should I put up with that?"
"Dean, you don't need to worry about me. Nothing will happen."
Flender