Zhang Jingxiang tried to rush out, but was stopped by Lin Xiaotian. Looking at Zhang Jingxiang, Lin Xiaotian shook his head and said, "Yun'Er will be fine. If you go, you'll only distract him."
Hearing Lin Xiaotian's words, Zhang Jingxiang managed to suppress her worry, but her eyes remained fixed nervously on Lin Yun.
Struck by the lightning, Lin Yun's clothes were tattered and torn. Parts of his body were scorched black, and at first glance, he looked truly miserable.
But only Lin Yun knew that Tang Wushuang's lightning hadn't caused him any serious injuries—just some superficial wounds. After all, Tang Wushuang's Five Thunders Strike the Head was a world apart from a true Celestial Punishment.
Tang Wushuang, on the other hand, had been pierced straight through the chest by the Demon Bone Heaven-Dominating Spear. He spat out a mouthful of blood, his eyes radiating a thick killing intent as he stared at Lin Yun.
