No one had expected that when they saw Zhan Ming again, it would be in such a state.
In their hearts, Zhan Ming was practically invincible, like a god of war. Many among the younger generation of the God Alliance almost worshipped him as a deity.
"Senior Brother Zhan, what happened?"
"Senior Brother Zhan is actually injured? How is that possible? Even when facing experts at the Peak Stage of Life Mystic Realm, it should be difficult for them to injure him. Could he have encountered some ferocious creature of the Death Mystic Realm?"
"It must be that!"
"That's right. Unless a ferocious creature of the Death Mystic Realm attacked, how could someone of Senior Brother Zhan's strength possibly be injured?"
Many disciples of the War Alliance spoke in disbelief. Although the War Alliance's history and foundation were somewhat inferior to those colossal powers, it was undoubtedly still one of the major giants. Zhan Ming was one of its most outstanding disciples, and many of them had never even seen him injured before.
At that moment, a middle-aged man walked over from afar. When he saw Zhan Ming, surprise appeared on his face. "Zhan Ming, you actually entered the Late Stage of Life Mystic Realm? How long has it even been since you entered the Middle Stage of Life Mystic Realm?"
Many people were instantly stunned by those words. Only then did they take a closer look at Zhan Ming's cultivation. Sure enough, he had already entered the Late Stage of Life Mystic Realm. Even while injured, the aura around him remained immensely powerful, sending chills down their spines.
"What's so strange about that?" Zhan Ming glanced at the middle-aged man and saw a trace of apprehension in his eyes.
This middle-aged man had always been at odds with him.