The Profound God Stage became absolutely silent, and a dumbfounded look remained on everyone’s face for a long while.

“Yun… Yun’er!!”

Amidst the quietness, a loud sound resounded like a thunderclap. Huo Rulie had no composure now to care about other things, as he rapidly flew over to Huo Poyun’s side, and quickly and carefully brought him back.

Huo Poyun’s chest and back were dyed in blood. Although his external injuries were small, his internal injuries were ...