“Get lost!” Yun Yuqing exclaimed. Since Zu An was in critical condition, she was clearly unhappy. When she saw the fatty with the malicious expression run at her, she raised her hand and traced a rune symbol into the air with her finger.

The cryptic and profound rune glowed with a purple radiance. It was as if a transparent shield had formed all around her and Zu An out of thin air.

Contempt flickered through the short and robust man’s eyes. Forget about this frail looking thing; even if it were a heavy-duty shield from the army, it wouldn’t be able to handle a full-powered swing from him.

He continued to swing his hammer forward. At the same time, he added thirty percent more power, concerned that the rune might really have some tricks. In his decades of life as a warrior, there weren’t many things he couldn’t smash through. If it survived the first strike, he would just swing again.

However, the loud rupturing noise he had expected...