"Thud..."
With a thud, Lin Shisan slammed hard into the ground.
Muddy water splashed all over him.
He rolled four or five times in succession before bracing his right hand against a rock and finally staggering to his feet.
Blood mingled with muddy water on his body, his face, and his head.
He panted heavily, sweat streaming down his forehead, which had knotted into iron lumps from the pain.
His back sizzled as though it were on fire.
A distinct palm print was clearly visible.
The blow had even torn a gaping hole in his clothes.
Ouyang Xiao was at the Fifth Meridian Opening Realm. A full-force strike from him was naturally no small matter.
For a Body Tempering Seventh Stage small fry like Lin Shisan, surviving was already a tremendous stroke of luck.
That he could still stand was nothing short of a miracle.
But Lin Shisan's condition was truly grim. He was so unsteady that one feared a gust of wind could knock him down.
"Drag him out."
Ouyang Xiao shook himself.
A barrier of Xiantian Gang Qi radiated outward, instantly evaporating the muddy water splashed on him.
He looked at the mud-covered Lin Shisan with disgust. "Small fry will always be small fry. Filthy."
"Drag him up."
Seeing this, Lan Shanye hurriedly called over two Law Enforcement Team Members who were still in shock.
Everything had happened in a flash of lightning and a spark from flint. They were still completely caught up in Lin Shisan's slaughter.
In particular, Lan Shanye's use of a fellow Law Enforcement Team Member as a human shield at the crucial moment had shocked them to their souls.
So in Lan Shanye's eyes, these brothers who ordinarily faced life and death alongside him were merely stepping stones and shields of human flesh.