Chương 875: The Dark Magus's Shield

The battlefield stayed clear of the area where Sha Mo stood. Because no one wanted to get caught up in his fight. His Qi, his attack power, it was all too much for them.

It was a risk to even try to help Sha Mo due to how reckless his Qi was.

"The disrespect kids have in this generation is unfathomable!" Sha Mo lifted his leg, and the motion almost looked like he was about to perform the first descending step.

As it slammed on the floor, the Qi shook the entire ground at least five kilometers out in every direction from where he was.

The Behemoth Clan members were stumbling, trying to get back on their feet, and for Safa, Simyon, and Liam, they were affected worse by it, falling to the floor, using their hands just to keep themselves up.