Wen Qingshan was opening a channel, but the furnace was closed, and the entire Tianwu Continent was like an iron plate. Every strike rang with a clang, sparks flying, and the rebounding force made his scalp tingle, his head buzzing.
He cursed as he struck...
It was unclear how long it took before he finally shook a crack with Void Force, and the aura of Tianwu Continent instantly swept over him.
Damn!
Wen Qingshan spat, raising his brow: "This young master's Divine Body is near perfection, capable of shouldering Emperor Realm experts. Once I act, it should be like a thunderstorm breaking out, and now I can't break a channel, damn it, this can't be right."
"The Void Physique has declined." The Celestial Maiden said calmly.
"Hey, hey, hey... woman, we belong to the same tradition, isn't it inappropriate for you to look down on me like this?" Wen Qingshan was indignant.
