"What the fuck is this?" Qiao Bao felt thoroughly lost, not understanding anything at all. He was about to touch Serene and drag her towards another place, but he suddenly heard the exasperated warning voice of one of the Lion Guardians.
"Young Master! Watch out!"
A Shadow suddenly materialized right before Qiao Bao and a fist enveloped in a layer of a dark red energy, struck right in the middle of his chest armor.
Bang!
The golden armor he was wearing, was one of the ancient treasures left behind by the ancestors of the Lion's Pride Golden Palace. It was able to absorb energies coming from very strong impacts and it could be repaired while absorbing Qiao Bao's Mana. However, before that simple fist strike, the golden armor shattered like it was made of glass.
Crack!