"So as I told you, our fights will never lead to death, is it proper for you to scream about it?"
Jia Yan sneered, feeling that their intelligence was indeed limited.
Meanwhile, the attack from the outside middle-stage galactic lifeform approached his back.
The strength of a middle-level existence in Star River is truly enormous; even though he is in the Sixth Level Space, the opponent's attack power can still reach straight to him, at an astonishing speed.
After all, attacking is different from entering subspace; entering with the body requires resisting external pressure on the body, but an attack is different. It's just an attack, akin to swinging a fist versus squeezing one's body into a tight space—totally different sensations.
"So quick!"
Jia Yan had just responded when he instantly sensed the incoming attack almost reaching him.
In fact, a moment ago, these two mid-level Galaxy existences were already cooperating, almost catching Jia Yan off guard.
