Watching Zi Wudi charge into the battlefield and get sent flying back out in a parabola before even a second had passed, his whole body like a burst blood sack, everyone was dumbfounded.
Uh...
Many people still had the shock on their faces from seeing Zi Wudi dare to join the battle.
But before that shock could fade, something even more shocking happened: Zi Wudi charged in and was instantly beaten!
They couldn't make out the details of the three-way clash. All they saw was Zi Wudi charge in and seem to take countless punches in an instant, nearly reduced to ashes on the spot.
No one knew what to make of it.
They didn't laugh at Zi Wudi. At least he'd dared to charge in, and he'd come out alive.
If it had been them, they might not have lasted even a moment.
No, they wouldn't have dared to charge in at all.
That was right. Zi Wudi had come out alive.
Though he was in a terrible state, having charged in, taken a beating, and been sent flying back out covered in blood, he was undeniably still alive.
"Cough, cough, cough..."
Zi Wudi slammed into the void and tumbled a long way before finally stopping. He lay there in a wretched heap, coughing up blood again and again, his face deathly pale.
He looked toward the battlefield with lingering fear. Just moments ago, he'd truly thought he was going to die.
Luckily, his strength was decent enough. Otherwise, he really would have been done for.
"I, the number one prodigy of the Wenque Universe, actually don't even qualify to join the battle. Sigh."
Zi Wudi shook his head and sighed. He slowly got to his feet, swaying unsteadily, then glanced once more at the battlefield before turning and