Wuxie Scholar could hardly believe his eyes. "Th-this... he really shattered it?!"
Only then did Ye Han regain his senses. Seeing more than half his arm buried in the Ten-Thousand-Year Nine-Dragon Wall, he asked in utter bewilderment, "What happened?"
As he spoke, he pulled his arm out of the Ten-Thousand-Year Nine-Dragon Wall...
Teacher Lan Qing stared at Ye Han in exasperation. "What on earth were you doing? Look at the fine mess you've made!"
Ye Han said helplessly, "I did this? I think I just... lost consciousness!"
Teacher Lan Qing and Wuxie Scholar looked at Ye Han in stunned disbelief, then at the gaping hole and spreading cracks in the Ten-Thousand-Year Nine-Dragon Wall.
Suddenly, Wuxie Scholar exclaimed in horror, "This is bad! Where are the nine dragons? The aura of the Nine-Dragon Wall..."
As he spoke anxiously, Wuxie Scholar flashed beneath the Ten-Thousand-Year Nine-Dragon Wall. Examining the hole Ye Han had blasted into it, he discovered that all its spiritual energy had vanished. The landscapes on the wall remained, but with the nine dragons gone, it had lost all its spiritual essence. Now, the Ten-Thousand-Year Nine-Dragon Wall was no different from an ordinary stone.
No wonder Wuxie Scholar was so alarmed.
After all, his earlier show of generosity had been nothing but empty talk. He had never expected Ye Han to actually take action and shatter the Ten-Thousand-Year Nine-Dragon Wall. Who could he turn to for justice now?!
Teacher Lan Qing, however, eyed Ye Han suspiciously. "Did you really lose consciousness just now? What... did you comprehend?"
Although Ye Han's breaking the Ten-Thousand-Year Nine-Dragon Wall had nothing to do with him, he was the one who had brought Ye Han here...
Besides, Ye Han's behavior just now had indeed been very strange, giving him the feeling that Ye Han had