However, the successive exploding ice spikes wounded Mu En from every direction.
Mu En was blasted backward in an instant, his entire body drenched in blood as he floated in midair.
Most importantly, the wheelchair Mu En had been sitting in was also blown to pieces by the Ice Empress.
Mu En was in an extremely sorry state. Because his lower body was paralyzed and he no longer had his wheelchair to support him, his body could only curl up.
Thus, Mu En could only hunch over, floating in the air in a somewhat comical posture.
Although Mu En was the master of Sea God's Pavilion and a Rank 99 Limit Douluo, when faced with this situation,
he could only rack his brains to preserve that last shred of pitiful dignity.
And his utterly disheveled appearance was seen by the other low-ranking Soul Masters.
Mu En glared viciously at the Ice Empress, his fury having reached its peak.
First, the Thunder Spirit of the Extreme North had used Yan Shaozhe and the others' lives to force him to lower his head and admit defeat while rescuing the four of them.
Then, it was once again the Extreme North that spread false information, slandering and humiliating his reputation, completely ruining his good name in his final years.
Finally, it was still the Extreme North that had directly smashed his wheelchair, forcing him to maintain such an undignified posture and embarrass himself before a crowd of Soul Masters.
Had he been in his prime, he would not have feared the Ice Empress, who had only just reached five hundred thousand years.
Even on the enemy's main battlefield, Mu En would have had over a seventy percent chance of winning.
In his old age, Mu En was physically disabled and suffered from internal