"But if it's as Brother Lin said, comprehending various types of Martial Path Wills, this situation would occur."
Zeng Xi raised his hand again, and another beam of light appeared. This time, not only did a long sword appear on the light beam, but also a long spear. The long sword and long spear grew together, but when they reached a certain point, each occupied half of the light beam, and finally, the light beam split in two.
"Divine Soul tearing. When it reaches its limit, the Divine Soul collapses, and the person becomes useless."
"Thank you, Brother Zeng, for the explanation."
Lin Chen suddenly realized, and Zeng Xi smiled and said, "Brother Lin, no need to be polite. I think your sect's elders didn't tell you these things. They might assume you probably already knew, after all, this is common knowledge in the Flame Dynasty's Martial Arts Realm. Your sect might have overlooked that Brother Lin came from a desolate martial world."
Senior Xie, I apologize.
