"Haha! I thought you could punch through this formation like it's made of paper, but it looks like it's not that easy. Xia Mang Zishan, you really talk big!"

The young man in a blood-red cloak stared closely at the battle, ready to snatch the monster at any moment. Seeing Xia Mang Zishan's punch had no effect, he sneered.

Xia Mang Zishan couldn't hold back his frustration. He turned around and glared at Shao Yanxuan with icy eyes.

Taking a step forward, Xia Mang Zishan transformed into a giant with three heads and six arms, each arm gathering different colored thunder. With all six arms, he fiercely attacked the young man in the blood-red cloak, Shao Yanxuan.