If viewed from the sky.
You would notice a dried-up, scorched patch of land abruptly appearing amidst a luxuriant green plain.
In the center of this scorched area, Wang Ba gently cradled the unconscious Bu Chan, his cold eyes flickering with a touch of never-before-seen anger and murderous intent, as he glared at Yuan Wenzhi not too far away.
Bu Chan was not dead, but her current condition was nearly as dire.
The injuries inflicted by Yuan Wenzhi, coupled with the mana depleted to treat Wang Ba resulted in an inability to suppress the worsening of her injuries...
"Hehe, what difference does it make whether you've recovered? If I were you, I'd quickly hand over the divine tool. Perhaps then you'll have enough time to save your Dao companion," Yuan Wenzhi sneered.
Surprised by Wang Ba's recovery, Yuan Wenzhi hardly considered him a threat.
It was simply due to the vast power difference.