In that instant, Xin Ge instinctively sensed danger, a premonition born from somewhere unseen. His expression changed as he forcibly cut short his move. Wind and thunder rumbled beneath his feet, and the Time-Space Dao flashed behind him. Moving at a speed that broke the limits of time, he swiftly fled his original position and evaded the dangerous attack.
Rumble...
Layers upon layers of spatial dimensions compressed into sheets as thin as paper. Had Xin Ge not escaped quickly enough, he would have already been struck. The consequences would have been unthinkable.
Still shaken, Xin Ge gritted his teeth and swept his gaze around like lightning, searching for Fan Lang's whereabouts. The curved blade in his hand was poised to strike, brimming with surging divine power and all kinds of Law Diagrams.
"Are you looking for me?"
Fan Lang's voice boomed from every direction, deafening and soul-shaking.
Xin Ge was greatly startled and looked around for Fan Lang. Then he saw five towering heavenly pillars faintly emerge, each standing in a different direction.
Heavenly pillars?
No!
Xin Ge suddenly realized that these were not heavenly pillars at all, but five fingers.
"Could it be that Fan Lang has trapped me in his palm?"
Xin Ge held his blade defensively around himself and looked up, witnessing a breathtaking sight that confirmed his suspicion.
Within an immeasurable expanse of void, Fan Lang sat cross-legged, enlarged by an unknown number of times. Tiny stars floated around him. He extended an arm and spread open his palm, with Xin Ge trapped within it. The visual impact Fan Lang created, along with the shock it inspired in Xin Ge's heart, was no less than that of the Buddha who ruled the Western Heaven!
Compared to Fan Lang, Xin Ge was now as tiny as a