Boom!
An earth-shattering crash rang out.
The dark figure slammed heavily into the ground.
The earth shuddered violently at that moment, as though a small earthquake had struck.
A ring-shaped shock wave spread outward, shredding the surrounding vegetation.
The impact smashed a huge crater several meters across and several feet deep into the ground.
Countless clods of dirt, stones, and dead leaves mingled together and sprayed in every direction, whistling sharply through the air.
Terrified by the impact, the two warhorses could no longer be controlled. They broke free of their reins and galloped away, neighing.
As the horses fled, Xue Qinghe pushed off and leaped upward.
He twisted back in midair and landed lightly on a thick branch of an ancient tree.
Standing in the tree, he watched the dust below, his eyes full of scrutiny.
The dust gradually dispersed.
The figure in the crater finally came into view.
It was an exceptionally powerfully built man.
He stood around five feet tall, but his shoulders were so broad that he resembled a heavy stone door.
Muscles bulged high on his thick arms like coils of steel rebar, radiating explosive strength.
He wore coarse cloth clothes, but they could not conceal the formidable fluctuations of soul power.
His face was covered in fleshy folds, and raging fury burned in his bronze-bell-sized eyes.
Dense yellow light flowed over his body, giving off an aura as heavy as a mountain.
The powerful pressure of a Soul Saint emanated from him.
Chen Jin stood ten meters from the crater.
His red clothes snapped in the fierce wind.
His expression was calm, without the slightest panic.
He looked at the burly man before him.
Information about Shrek Academy flashed rapidly through his mind.
That build.
That dense, earth-attribute soul power.
And those distinctive fleshy